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— William Blake

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?

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The Curse

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John Donne·1572–1631
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HOEVER guesses, thinks, or dreams, he knowsWho is my mistress, wither by this curse;Him, only for his purseMay some dull whore to love dispose,And then yield unto all that are his foes;May he be scorn'd by one, whom all else scorn,Forswear to others, what to her he hath sworn,With fear of missing, shame of getting, torn. Madness his sorrow, gout his cramps, may heMake, by but thinking who hath made him such;And may he feel no touchOf conscience, but of fame, and beAnguish'd, not that 'twas sin, but that 'twas she;Or may he for her virtue reverenceOne that hates him only for impotence,And equal traitors be she and his sense. May he dream treason, and believe that heMeant to perform it, and confesses, and die,And no record tell why;His sons, which none of his may be,Inherit nothing but his infamy;Or may he so long parasites have fed,That he would fain be theirs whom he hath bred,And at the last be circumcised for bread. The venom of all stepdames, gamesters' gall,What tyrants and their subjects interwish,What plants, mine, beasts, fowl, fish,Can contribute, all ill, which allProphets or poets spake, and all which shallBe annex'd in schedules unto this by me,Fall on that man; For if it be a sheNature beforehand hath out-cursèd me.
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