William Blake, an English poet, painter, and printmaker, is renowned for his visionary works and profound spiritual insights. His poetry, including "Songs of Innocence and of Experience," explores themes of human existence and divine inspiration. Blake's unique artistic style and philosophical depth have made him a seminal figure in both literature and visual art.
"No bird soars too high if he soars with his own wings."
"You never know what is enough unless you know what is more than enough."
"The naked woman's body is a portion of eternity too great for the eye of man."
"Some are born to sweet delight Some are born to endless night."
"Those who restrain desire do so because theirs is weak enough to be restrained."
"IV The bounded is loathed by its possessor. The same dull round even of a universe would soon become a mill with complicated wheels.V If the many become the same as the few, when possess'd, More! More! is the cry of a mistaken soul, less than All cannot satisfy Man.VI If any could desire what he is incapable of possessing, despair must be his eternal lot.VII The desire of Man being Infinite the possession is Infinite & himself Infinite."
"A robin redbreast in a cage Sets all heaven in a rage."
"Excuse my enthusiasm or rather madness, for I am really drunk with intellectual vision whenever I take a pencil or graver into my hand."
"If the doors of perception were cleansed everything would appear to man as it is, infinite."
"I wander through each chartered street,Near where the chartered Thames does flow;A mark in every face I meet,Marks of weakness, marks of woe.In every cry of every man,In every infant's cry of fear,In every voice, in every ban,The mind-forged manacles I hear:How the chimney-sweeper's cryEvery blackening church appals,And the hapless soldier's sighRuns in blood down palace-walls.But most, through midnight streets I hearHow the youthful harlot's curseBlasts the new-born infant's tear,And blights with plagues the marriage-hearse."
"Improvement makes strait roads, but the crooked roads without Improvement, are roads of Genius."
"Did he smile his work to see? Did he who made the Lamb make thee?"
"What is the price of experience? Do men buy it for a song? Or wisdom for a dance in the street? No, it is bought with the price of all the man hath, his house, his wife, his children."
"But to go to school in a summer morn,O! It drives all joy away;Under a cruel eye outworn,The little ones spend the dayIn sighing and dismay."
"What is a wife and what is a harlot? What is a church and what is a theatre? are they two and not one? Can they exist separate? Are not religion and politics the same thing? Brotherhood is religion. O demonstrations of reason dividing families in cruelty and pride!"
"Want of money and the distress of a thief can never be alleged as the cause of his thieving, for many honest people endure greater hardships with fortitude. We must therefore seek the cause elsewhere than in want of money, for that is the miser's passion, not the thief s."
"When a sinister person means to be your enemy, they always start by trying to become your friend."
"The reason Milton wrote in fetters when he wrote of Angels & God, and at liberty when of Devils & Hell, is because he was a true Poet and of the Devil's party without knowing it."
"The stars are threshed, and the souls are threshed from their husks."
"What is Above is Within ... the Circumference is Winthin, Without is formed the Selfish Center, and the Circumference still expands going forward to Eternity."