I have very little of Mr Blake's company. He is always in Paradise. - Catherine Boucher*
Puts all Heaven in a rage.
A dove-house filled with doves and pigeons
Shudders Hell thro' all its regions.
A dog starved at his master's gate
Predicts the ruin of the State.
A horse misused upon the road
Calls to Heaven for Human blood.
Each outcry of the hunted hare
A fibre of the brain does tear.
A skylark wounded in the wing,
A cherubim does cease to sing.
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William Blake 1757-1827
*Blake's wife.
Love this. Also loved the joke and no - I hadn't heard it. Made the farmer chuckle.
ReplyDeleteHe can tell it in the village pub :)
ReplyDeleteTHE JOKE IS:
ReplyDeleteA farmer wins a million pounds in the lottery. His wife asks him what they should do with all that money. The farmer replies: I guess we'll keep on farming till it's all gone.
He's in the line of my favourite artists and poets. Thankyou!
ReplyDeleteThank you Gerry, always good to remind ourselves of these things.
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