Saturday, December 20, 2008

from Auguries of Innocence

William Blake (1757-1827)

Every Night & every Morn
Some to Misery are Born.
Every Morn & every Night
Some are Born to sweet Delight.
Some are Born to sweet Delight,
Some are born to Endless Night.

read in a cool library book: What It Is by: Lynda Barry

1 comment:

dan said...

as chopped up and presented in the great notebook-drawings book What It Is by Lynda Barry

the entire poem