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“I turn my eyes to the schools & universities of Europe And there behold the loom of Locke whose woof rages dire, Washed by the water-wheels of Newton. Black the cloth In heavy wreaths folds over every nation; cruel works Of many wheels I view, wheel without wheel, with cogs tyrannic Moving by compulsion each other: not as those in Eden, which Wheel within wheel in freedom revolve, in harmony & peace.”

Quote by William Blake

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Blake: The Complete Poems

Blake: The Complete Poems is a definitive compilation of the poetry of William Blake, featuring a vast array of his works. The collection spans his entire poetic career, highlighting his innovative approach to verse and his exploration of spiritual and religious themes. It includes both his early and later poems, providing a rich tapestry of his literary output. more

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William Blake
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

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