Maxioms by William Blake
He who desires but acts not, breeds pestilence.
He who desires but acts not, breeds pestilence.
One thought fills immensity.
One thought fills immensity.
Tools were made and born with hands,
Every farmer understands.
Tools were made and born with hands,
Every farmer understands.
The weak in courage is strong in cunning.
The weak in courage is strong in cunning.
O thou who passest through our valleys in
Thy strength, curb thy fierce steeds, allay the heat
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O thou who passest through our valleys in
Thy strength, curb thy fierce steeds, allay the heat
That flames from their large nostrils! Thou, O Summer,
Oft pitchest here thy golden tent, and oft
Beneath our oaks hast slept, while we beheld
With joy thy ruddy limbs and flourishing hair.