846 Quotes by William Blake

My silks and fine array, My smiles and languished air, By love are driv’n away And mournful lean Despair Brings me yew to deck my grave: Such end true lovers have.

The little ones leaped, and shouted, and laugh’d And all the hills echoed.

The vision of Christ that thou dost see is my vision’s greatest enemy. Both read the Bible day and night, but thou read’st black where I read white. His seventy disciples sent against religion and government .

Terrified at Non Existence, for such they deemd the death of the body, Los his vegetable hands outstretch’d; his right hand branching out in fibrous Strength siez’d the Sun; his left hand like dark roots cover’d the Moon, and tore them down, cracking the heavens across from immense to immense.

Think not thou canst sigh a sigh And thy maker is not by; Think not thou canst weep a tear And thy maker is not near.

Works of Art can only be produc’d in Perfection where the Man is either in Affluence or is Above the Care of it.

He who sees the Infinite in all things sees God. He who sees the Ratio only sees himself only.

He who sees the Infinite in all things sees God. He who sees the Ratio only sees himself only. Therefore God becomes as we are, that we may be as he is.

Think in the morning. Act in the noon.