Preludium to Europe (William Blake Poems)
The nameless shadowy female rose from out the breast of Orc, Her snaky hair brandishing in the winds of Enitharmon; ...
The nameless shadowy female rose from out the breast of Orc, Her snaky hair brandishing in the winds of Enitharmon; ...
1. The voice ended, they saw his pale visage Emerge from the darkness; his hand On the rock of eternity ...
TO my friend Butts I write My first vision of light, On the yellow sands sitting. The sun was emitting ...
1. Urizen explor'd his dens Mountain, moor, & wilderness, With a globe of fire lighting his journey A fearful journey, ...
1. They named the child Orc, he grew Fed with milk of Enitharmon 2. Los awoke her; O sorrow & ...
1. In terrors Los shrunk from his task: His great hammer fell from his hand: His fires beheld, and sickening, ...
Come, kings, and listen to my song: When Gwin, the son of Nore, Over the nations of the North His ...
My spectre around me night and day Like a wild beast guards my way. My emanation far within Weeps incessantly ...
THEL'S MOTTO 1 Does the Eagle know what is in the pit? 2 Or wilt thou go ask the Mole? ...
Thee the ancientest peer, Duke of Burgundy, rose from the monarch's right hand, red as wines From his mountains; an ...
O Winter! bar thine adamantine doors: The north is thine; there hast thou built thy dark Deep-founded habitation. Shake not ...
The bell struck one, and shook the silent tower; The graves give up their dead: fair Elenor Walk'd by the ...
You don't believe -- I won't attempt to make ye: You are asleep -- I won't attempt to wake ye. ...
84 Thee the ancientest peer, Duke of Burgundy, rose from the monarch's right hand, red as wines 85 From his ...
The Argument. Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air; Hungry clouds swag on the deep Once meek, ...
Why was Cupid a boy, And why a boy was he? He should have been a girl, For aught that ...
The vision of Christ that thou dost see Is my vision's greatest enemy. Thine has a great hook nose like ...
MY Spectre around me night and day Like a wild beast guards my way; My Emanation far within Weeps incessantly ...
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