January 11th, 2006
Auguries Of Innocence
Every night and every morn
Some to misery are born.
Every morn and every night
Some are born to sweet delight.
Some are born to sweet delight,
Some are born to endless night.
-William Blake
Tags: Poetry, Auguries Of Innocence, William Blake, Dead Man
Blue Athena says:
Just wanted to quote here the introductory bit too.
“To see a world in a grain of sand,
And a heaven in a wild flower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
And eternity in an hour.”
In fact, like reading almost all of it!
January 11th, 2006 at 11:22 am
Kunal Goel says:
hmm yes it’s a good strange poem.
January 11th, 2006 at 11:32 am