Dear Mother, dear Mother, the Church is cold, But the Ale-house is healthy and pleasant and warm. William Blake More Quotes by William Blake More Quotes From William Blake O Earth, O Earth, return! Arise from out the dewy grass; Night is worn; And the morn Rises from the slumbrous mass. William Blake earthmorningnight First thought is best in Art, second in other matters. William Blake inspirationallifeart Eternity is in love with the productions of time. William Blake eternitytimelove He who doubts from what he sees William Blake pleasedoubtbelieve Without minute neatness of execution, the sublime cannot exist! Grandeur of ideas is founded on precision of ideas. William Blake executionsublimeideas To be an Error and to be Cast out is a part of God's Design. William Blake castsdesignerrors More! More! is the cry of a mistaken soul. William Blake crysoulwisdom Can I see a falling tear, William Blake sorrowcompassionfall The pride of the peacock is the glory of God. The lust of the goat is the bounty of God. The wrath of the lion is the wisdom of God. The nakedness of woman is the work of God. William Blake pridewisdomwork In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy. William Blake naturethinking-of-youlife Pity would be no more, If we did not make somebody poor. Mercy no more could be, If all were happy as we. William Blake pitymercywould-be Without contraries is no progression. Attraction and repulsion, reason and energy, love and hate, are necessary to human existence. William Blake hateenergylove Art is the tree of life. Science is the tree of death. William Blake sciencedeathart The world of imagination is the world of eternity. It is the divine bosom into which we shall all go after death of the vegetative body. William Blake bodyimaginationworld Commerce is so far from being beneficial to arts, or to empire, that it is destructive of both, as all their history shows, for the above reason of individual merit being its great hatred. Empires flourish till they become commercial, and then they are scattered abroad to the four winds. William Blake businesswindart One thought fills immensity. William Blake immensityideasthinking Christianity is art and not money. Money is its curse. William Blake moneychristianityart Life delights in life. William Blake delight Lo! now the direful monster, whose skin clings William Blake rocksstrongwinter The Bat that flits at close of Eve William Blake scarynightbelieve
