Auguries Of Innocence [concised]
William Blake (1757-1827)To see a world in a grain of sandAnd a heaven in a wild flower,Hold infinity in the palm of your handAnd eternity in an hour.
The child’s toys and the old man’s reasonsAre the fruits of the two seasons.Joy and woe: the soul divineRuns a joy with silken twine.
Every tear from every eyeBecomes a babe in eternity;He who replies to words of doubtDoth put the light of knowledge out.
It is right it should be so:Man was made for joy and woe;And when this we rightly knowThrough the world we safely go.
De bewerker heeft de 132 regels van Blake's origineel samengebald tot vier kwatrijnen. Dit is wat z/hij te zeggen heeft over de Dichter:
Blake’s most balanced & clear-headed act seems to have been attempting to persuade his father at the age of 10 that he had seen hosts of angels in a tree on Peckham Rye [to which his father no doubt responded, “nonsense, boy, there are no trees on Peckham Rye.”].
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