William Blake (Уильям Блейк)

A Divine Image

Cruelty has a human heart,
And Jealousy a human face;
Terror the human form divine,
And Secrecy the human dress.

The human dress is forged iron,
The human form a fiery forge,
The human face a furnace sealed,
The human heart its hungry gorge.

1. To the Accuser Who Is the God of This World
2. Songs of Experience. Nurse's Song
3. Songs of Experience. The Little Girl Found
4. Songs of Experience. The Sick Rose
5. Eternity

Распечатать (Print)

Количество обращений к стихотворению: 2801

Последние стихотворения

To English version