tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917430.post33132997155911845..comments2023-10-31T13:15:07.875+00:00Comments on Subversive Puppet Show: London by William BlakeJasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01891504714516423410noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917430.post-48600552434834185702007-10-04T17:53:00.000+01:002007-10-04T17:53:00.000+01:00so I've decided that you are trying to bait me. He...so I've decided that you are trying to bait me. Here's a better London from Blake's Jerusalem: <BR/><BR/>I behold London; a Human awful wonder of God! He says: Return, Albion, return! I give myself for thee: My Streets are my, Ideas of Imagination. Awake Albion, awake! and let us awake up together.<BR/>My Houses are Thoughts: my Inhabitants; Affections, The children of my thoughts, walking within my blood-vessels, Shut from my nervous form which sleeps upon the verge of Beulah In dreams of darkness, while my vegetating blood in veiny pipes, Rolls dreadful thro' the Furnaces of Los, and the Mills of Satan. For Albions sake, and for Jerusalem thy Emanation<BR/>I give myself, and these my brethren give themselves for Albion.<BR/><BR/> <BR/>So spoke London, immortal Guardian!<BR/><BR/><BR/>yeah...Roger Whitsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09728434263500252895noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917430.post-59005723901916702412007-10-03T20:32:00.000+01:002007-10-03T20:32:00.000+01:00My head hurtsMy head hurtsJasonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01891504714516423410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917430.post-5711480684857704322007-10-03T04:34:00.000+01:002007-10-03T04:34:00.000+01:00Good Lord...I feel like I'm right there watching y...Good Lord...I feel like I'm right there watching you two bicker...<BR/><BR/>(Finally, a post with no typo.)Angela Teaterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05013889732506604898noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917430.post-24693654600779438412007-10-03T04:33:00.000+01:002007-10-03T04:33:00.000+01:00This comment has been removed by the author.Angela Teaterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05013889732506604898noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917430.post-18266142097848296782007-10-03T04:30:00.000+01:002007-10-03T04:30:00.000+01:00I always say without saying...doesn't that go with...I always say without saying...doesn't that go without saying?Roger Whitsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09728434263500252895noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917430.post-71034701541629481692007-10-03T00:38:00.000+01:002007-10-03T00:38:00.000+01:00What? That makes no sense, speaking of someone say...What? That makes no sense, speaking of someone saying something without saying it...Jasonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01891504714516423410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5917430.post-20204813702241060622007-10-02T22:39:00.000+01:002007-10-02T22:39:00.000+01:00Don't you mean LONDON?http://www.blakearchive.org/...Don't you mean LONDON?<BR/>http://www.blakearchive.org/exist/blake/archive/<BR/>object.xq?objectid=songsie.y.illbk.46&java=yes<BR/><BR/><BR/>And are you trying to say something without saying it? <BR/><BR/>Don't mark too many people with weakness, woe, or the mind-forg'd manacles. It's bad.Roger Whitsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09728434263500252895noreply@blogger.com