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(Four Zoas, Night V, ll. 190–241.) AH! how shall Urizen the King submit to this dark mansion? Ah! how is this? Once on the heights I stretch’d my throne sublime. The mountains of Urizen, once of silver, where the sons…
At the first Sound the Golden Sun arises from the Deep, And shakes his awful hair. The Eccho wakes the moon to unbind her silver locks. The golden Sun bears on my song, And nine bright spheres of harmony rise…
I loved Theotormon, And I was not ashamed; I trembled in my virgin fears. And I hid in Leutha’s vale! I plucked Leutha’s Flower, And I rose up from the vale; But the terrible thunders tore My virgin mantle in…
Does the Eagle know what is in the pit; Or wilt thou go ask the Mole? Can Wisdom be put in a silver rod, Or Love in a golden bowl?
To LORD BYRON in the Wilderness: What doest thou here Elijah? Can a Poet doubt the Visions of Jehovah? Nature has no Outline: but Imagination has. Nature has no Tune: but Imagination has! Nature has no Supernatural & dissolves: Imagination…
A pair of Stays to mend the Shape Of crooked Humpy Woman, Put on, O Venus; now thou art Quite a Venetian Roman.
When Nations grow Old, the Arts grow Cold, And Commerce settles on every Tree; And the Poor & the Old can live upon Gold, For all are Born Poor, Aged Sixty-three.
When Sir Joshua Reynolds died All Nature was degraded; The King drop’d a tear into the Queen’s Ear, And all his Pictures Faded.
Some look to see the sweet Outlines, And beauteous Forms that Love does wear ; Some look to find out Patches, Paint, Bracelets & Stays & Powder’d Hair.
Degrade first the Arts if you’d mankind degrade, Hire idiots to paint with cold light and hot shade, Give high price for the worst, leave the best in disgrace, And with labours of ignorance fill every place.