In the universe, there are things that are known, and things that are unknown, and in between, there are doors. William Blake More Quotes by William Blake More Quotes From William Blake Little fly, thy summer's play My thoughtless hand has brushed away. Am not I a fly like thee? Or art not thou a man like me? For I dance and drink and sing, Till some blind hand shall brush my wing! William Blake summer animal art O white-robed Angel, guide my timorous hand to write as on a lofty rock with iron pen the words of truth, that all who pass may read. William Blake angel writing hands Man was made for joy and woe, and when this we rightly know through the world we safely go. Joy and woe are woven fine, a clothing for the soul to bind. William Blake soul joy men Holy, holy, holy is the Lord God Almighty ! William Blake almighty holy lord The grave is Heaven's golden gate, William Blake gold waiting heaven I am really sorry to see my countrymen trouble themselves about politics. If men were wise, the most arbitrary princes could not hurt them. If they are not wise, the freest government is compelled to be a tyranny. Princes appear to me to be fools. Houses of Commons and Houses of Lords appear to me to be fools; they seem to me to be something else besides human life. William Blake hurt wise sorry The fox condemns the trap, not himself. William Blake traps foxes Where lambs have nibbled, silent moves the feet of angels bright; unseen they pour blessing, and joy without ceasing, on each bud and blossom, and each sleeping bosom. William Blake angel sleep moving When the stars threw down their spears, and watered heaven with their tears, did he smile his work to see? Did he who made the Lamb make thee? William Blake stars tears heaven O God, protect me from my friends, that they have not power over me. William Blake protect friendship enemy I have no name: I am but two days old. What shall I call thee? I happy am, Joy is my name. Sweet joy befall thee! William Blake sweet happiness baby To Chloe's breast young Cupid slily stole, William Blake chloe pockets life Dip him in the river who loves water. William Blake dip rivers water Such, such were the joys William Blake girl happiness boys The child's toys and the old man's reasons are the fruits of two seasons. William Blake men two children I give you the end of a golden string, Only wind it into a ball, It will lead you in at Heaven's gate Built in Jerusalem's wall. William Blake wall wind giving 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. William Blake thieves passion people Man has no Body distinct from his Soul; for that called Body is a portion of Soul discerned by the five Senses, the chief inlets of Soul in this age. William Blake soul men life The wrath of the lion is the wisdom of God. William Blake glory-of-god lions wrath God and His Priest and King,...make up a heaven of our misery. William Blake misery kings heaven
