And priests in black gowns were walking their rounds and binding with briars my joys and desires. from The Garden of Love
William Blake
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I was angry with my friend
I told my wrath my wrath did end.
I was angry with my foe
I told it not my wrath did grow.
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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.
- William Blake