Poems by William Blake
The Song of Los
... gave it into the hands of Newton & Locke Clouds roll heavy upon the Alps round Rousseau & Voltaire: ...
Introduction to the Songs of Innocence
... And he laughing said to me:'Pipe a song about a Lamb!' ...
The Caverns of the Grave I've Seen
... Shall dauntless view the infernal storm ...
Song: Memory, hither come
... The day along:And, when night comes, I'll go ...
The Birds
... Where thou thy charming nest dost build, ...
Hear the Voice
... And fallen, fallen light renew! 'O Earth, O Earth, return! ...
Why Should I Care for the Men of Thames
... That the hireling blows into my ear Tho born on the cheating banks of Thames ...
I Rose Up at the Dawn of Day
... Away! away! This is the Throne of Mammon grey ...
Jerusalem: England! awake! awake! awake!
... In England's green and pleasant bowers ...
England! awake! awake! awake!
... Why wilt thou sleep the sleep of death ...
To Winter
... To his strong bones, strides o'er the groaning rocks: ...
Fair Elanor
... Ah, my dear lord! ah, wretched Elenor!`My lord was like a flower upon the brows ...
The Sky is an Immortal Tent Built by the Sons of Los (from
... The ratio of the spectator's organs, but leave objects untouch'd ...
Reeds of Innocence
... And he laughing said to me:'Pipe a song about a Lamb!' ...
The Two Songs
... "At his curse the sun went down, ...
