feeling weird
I just remembered how much I loved William Blake's poems while randomly Googling "to see a world in a grain of sand".
For some reason this one, "To the muses", strikes a chord in my heart...
"The languid strings do scarcely move!
The sound is forc’d, the notes are few! "
It's kinda nostalgic going through his poems...does anyone remember The Poison Tree from studies.
I remember we had to learn that one in school but I'm not sure if it's just our syllabus.
For some reason this one, "To the muses", strikes a chord in my heart...
"The languid strings do scarcely move!
The sound is forc’d, the notes are few! "
It's kinda nostalgic going through his poems...does anyone remember The Poison Tree from studies.
I remember we had to learn that one in school but I'm not sure if it's just our syllabus.