Tag Archive: William Blake

Burning gold

“Bring me my bow of burning gold : Bring me my arrows of desire: Bring me my spear: O clouds unfold! Bring me my chariot of fire.” (Jerusalem – William Blake) * Fire is… Continue reading

Infant joy

“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! Pretty joy! Sweet joy, but two days old. Sweet Joy I call thee: Thou… Continue reading

Auguries of Innocence

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. ……. We are led… Continue reading