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“The apple tree never asks the beech how he shall grow, nor the lion, the horse, how he shall take his prey.”

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This volume brings together a selection of William Blake's most celebrated poems, songs, and prose works, accompanied by his own illustrations. It is a curated collection that aims to provide readers with a comprehensive understanding of Blake's literary and artistic contributions, presented in a format that is convenient for carrying and reading on the go. more

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William Blake

William Blake (November 28, 1757 - August 12, 1827) was an English Romantic poet, painter, and printmaker. Known for his unique visual art and profound philosophical thoughts, he is considered one of the most innovative poets in the history of English literature. more

“The Prophets Isaiah and Ezekiel dined with me, and I asked them how they dared so roundly to assert, that God spoke to them; and whether they did not think at the time, that they would be misunderstood, & so be the cause of imposition. Isaiah answer'd, I saw no God, nor heard any, in a finite organical perception; but my senses discover'd the infinite in every thing, and as I was then persuaded, & remain confirm'd; that the voice of honest indignation is the voice of God, I cared not for consequences but wrote.”

Thinking Would Be Causes Voice Answers Saws Heard Honest Perception Consequence Infinite Senses Prophet Spokes Finite Misunderstood Indignation Voice Of God Imposition Ezekiel

Author:William Blake

“When of a gossiping circle it was asked, "What are they doing?" The answer was, "Swapping lies.”

Lying Answers Circles Deceit Gossip Swapping

Author:Richard Brinsley Sheridan

“But when he has done this, let him not say that he knows better than his master, for he only holds a candle in sunshine.”

Knows Done Masters Sunshine Candle

Book:The Complete Poetry and Prose of William Blake

Source: The Complete Poetry and Prose of William Blake

“Annihilation itself is no death to evil. Only good where evil was, is evil dead. An evil thing must live with its evil until it chooses to be good. That alone is the slaying of evil.”

Evil Be Good Annihilation Evil Things Slaying Evil Dead

Book:The Complete Novels of George Macdonald (Illustrated): The Princess and the Goblin, The Princess and Curdie, Phantastes, At the Back of the North Wind, Lilith, David Elginbrod, Malcolm, Ranald Bannerman's Boyhood, Wilfrid Cumbermede and many more

Source: The Complete Novels of George Macdonald (Illustrated): The Princess and the Goblin, The Princess and Curdie, Phantastes, At the Back of the North Wind, Lilith, David Elginbrod, Malcolm, Ranald Bannerman's Boyhood, Wilfrid Cumbermede and many more

“I would not sit waiting for some vague tomorrow, nor for something to happen. One could wait a lifetime, and find nothing at the end of the waiting. I would begin here, I would make something happen.”

Ends Happens Waiting Tomorrow Lifetime Vague

Book:The Sacketts Volume One 5-Book Bundle: Sackett's Land, To the Far Blue Mountains, The Warrior's Path, Jubal Sackett, Ride the River

Source: The Sacketts Volume One 5-Book Bundle: Sackett's Land, To the Far Blue Mountains, The Warrior's Path, Jubal Sackett, Ride the River

“. . . What do you wish to be? What would you like to become?” I did not know, and I told her so, but the question worried me. Should I know? “There is time,” she said, “but the sooner you know, the sooner you can plan. To have a goal is the important thing, and to work toward it. Then, if you decide you wish to do something different, you will at least have been moving, you will have been going somewhere, you will have been learning.”

Ifs Knows Should Has Beens Said Important Different Moving Wish Goal Plans Important Things Worried Should I

Book:The Lonesome Gods

Source: The Lonesome Gods

“Promise to give me a kiss on my brow when I am dead. --I shall feel it." She dropped her head again on Marius' knees, and her eyelids closed. He thought the poor soul had departed. Eponine remained motionless. All at once, at the very moment when Marius fancied her asleep forever, she slowly opened her eyes in which appeared the sombre profundity of death, and said to him in a tone whose sweetness seemed already to proceed from another world:-- "And by the way, Monsieur Marius, I believe that I was a little bit in love with you.”