We are naught but frail atoms in the heavens of
and we cannot but obey and surrender to the will of providence.
well ? I'm King_Biscuit_Man
I never got my license to live they won't give it up, so I stand at the worlds edge
Im truing to break in. Oh! I know its not for me
and the sight of it all make me sad & ill
thats when I want some dumb weird sin...........
(Some Weird Sin -Iggy)
when youth has gone, taking with it vain follies,
who can ever free himself, bowed beneath a thousand memories???
Do not believe, my dear soul, in eternal life,
but exhaust the field of the possible!
What can you find here?
Greece! Lesvos! Mytilini!
...and suddenly you find yourself on a boat arriving at the port of Mytilini!!
oh! people of the noisome city!!!the lamp of wisdom
it is time to furnish it with oil...
just a poem for unhappy people, for, no matter how high their spirits reach,
they will still be enclosed in an envelope of tears!!
"Nowhere, in no other spot on earth, do the sun and the moon
reign so harmoniously, do they share their power so justly,
as on this piece of earth where once, who knows, at what unimaginable time,
which god, to satisfy his whim, cut and blew afar a piece like the leaf
of a plane tree into the very heart of the open sea.
I speak of the island which, when later peopled, was called Lesvos"
You may chain my hands and shackle my feet;
You may even throw me into a dark prison,
you shall not enslave my thinking because it is FREE!
I keep on drinkin to drive my blues away
and listen to
"Hail to you Dionysus, son of fair Semele.
He who forgets you can never fashion sweet song"
Oh! why was I born with a different face? why
was I not born like the rest of my race? when I
look,each one starts! when I speak, I offend; then Im silent &
passive & lose every friend. Then my verse I dishonour, my pictures
despise, my person degrade & my temper chastise; and the pen is my
terror, the pencil my shame; all my talents I bury, and dead is my
fame. Im either too low or too highly prized; when elate I m envy'd,
when meek Im despis'd..........
other web pages conserning William Blake
The William Blake Page
William Blake's Milton
William Blake on the web (links)
WELCOME to the William Blake Archive.
Johnny Depp as William Blake. (dead man)
William Blake's Songs of Innocence and of Experience
Paintings by William Blake
what I like???
sometimes I wish I knew??
anyway I think that I love
country blues.....country blues.....country blues
why??why?? there's a hellhound on my trail!!
My heart is made of heartaches, blues is my middle name
Make no difference how hard I try, I'm mistreated just the same.
Vincent Van Gogh
It was not hard to find a way to express the "absolute
I am the only one who believes in things that are true??
Indeed, this may be a small misery, but it is a sorrow
after all: A feeling of being an outcast particularly strange and unpleasant
What am I in the eyes of most people...a nonentity, an eccentric,
or an unpleasant person...somebody who has no position in
society and will never have, in short, the lowest of the low...
Vincent Van Gogh
Devouring His Son!!
Fransisco Jose Goya Y Lucientes
Goya came to realise , that in the far away esoteric word of man,
there is a savage and bestial depth, where consciousness is
overpowerd and logic terminated!!!
The sea......the Aegean Sea!!
Go down sunshine,and see what tomorrow brings!
VIEW TO THE AEGEAN SEA
A SEA, FROM WHICH OUR POETS HAVE DERIVED THEIR
INSPIRATION AND POWER OF THOUGHT
how I feel??
Sometimes I feel like Prometheus!!
"I would rather be bound like a slave to this rock than see my self transformed into
a faithful servant of your all-powerful god......"
(W. Blake's most magnificent design)
Lo! I unfold my darkness and on this rock place with strong hand the book
of eternal brass, written in my solitude......
"There is no force which can compel my speech.
So let Zeus hurl his blazing bolts,
and with the white wings of the snow,
with thunder and with earthquake,
confound the reeling world.
None of all this bend my will"
The materials for this story are taken from Aeschylus
of Sinope the Cynic
I'm the wolf and everybody in the world,
They're trying to find out who I hound,
Well you know they can't see me at night,
But they can hear me when I howl...
my favorite blues songs
man's eye is a magnifier;
it shows him the earth much larger than it is.
(Mitilini - The Castle)
if you can read greek?
hit the road
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