William Blake

(28 November 1757 – 12 August 1827 / London)

William Blake Poems

41. The Book Of Thel 5/9/2001
42. Milton: But In The Wine-Presses The Human Grapes Sing Not Nor Dance 5/9/2001
43. Why Should I Care For The Men Of Thames 1/3/2003
44. The Shepherd 1/3/2003
45. Samson 1/3/2003
46. The Smile 2/9/2015
47. To Tirzah 1/3/2003
48. Silent, Silent Night 5/9/2001
49. Song: Memory, Hither Come 1/1/2004
50. England! Awake! Awake! Awake! 1/1/2004
51. Preludium To Europe 5/9/2001
52. Holy Thursday (Innocence) 1/13/2003
53. I Heard An Angel 5/9/2001
54. How Sweet I Roam'D 1/3/2003
55. The Little Girl Lost 1/13/2003
56. To Morning 1/3/2003
57. Now Art Has Lost Its Mental Charms 1/3/2003
58. Hear The Voice 1/4/2003
59. The Little Girl Found 1/13/2003
60. The Little Vagabond 12/31/2002
61. The French Revolution (Excerpt) 5/9/2001
62. The Angel That Presided O'Er My Birth 1/3/2003
63. Sleep! Sleep! Beauty Bright 5/9/2001
64. The Little Boy Lost 12/31/2002
65. To The Muses 5/10/2001
66. The Lily 5/10/2001
67. Introduction To The Songs Of Innocence 5/9/2001
68. To Spring 5/10/2001
69. I Rose Up At The Dawn Of Day 1/3/2003
70. Holy Thursday (Experience) 1/13/2003
71. The Clod And The Pebble 5/9/2001
72. Songs Of Experience: Introduction 1/13/2003
73. To Autumn 1/3/2003
74. Milton: And Did Those Feet In Ancient Time 5/9/2001
75. But In The Wine-Presses The Human Grapes Sing Not Nor Dance 1/1/2004
76. An Imitation Of Spenser 1/3/2003
77. Why Was Cupid A Boy 1/3/2003
78. To Nobodaddy 1/3/2003
79. The Chimney Sweeper: A Little Black Thing Among The Snow 5/9/2001
80. The Marriage Of Heaven And Hell 5/10/2001

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Best Poem of William Blake

A Poison Tree

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.

And I watered it in fears,
Night and morning with my tears;
And I sunned it with smiles,
And with soft deceitful wiles.

And it grew both day and night,
Till it bore an apple bright.
And my foe beheld it shine.
And he knew that it was mine,

And into my garden stole
When the night had veiled the pole;
In the morning glad I see
My foe outstretched beneath the tree.

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Why Was Cupid A Boy

Why was Cupid a boy,
And why a boy was he?
He should have been a girl,
For aught that I can see.

For he shoots with his bow,
And the girl shoots with her eye,
And they both are merry and glad,
And laugh when we do cry.

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