“Hear the voice of the Bard,
Who present, past, and future, sees;
Whose ears have heard
The Holy Word
That walked among the ancient trees.”

— William Blake

Introduction, st. 1
1790s, Songs of Experience (1794)

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English Romantic poet and artist 1757–1827

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