“Grown old in love from seven till seven times seven,
I oft have wished for Hell for ease from Heaven.”

— William Blake

Grown Old in Love
1800s, Poems from Blake's Notebook (c. 1807-1809)

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English Romantic poet and artist 1757–1827

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