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W. Blake – Clouds

 Clouds, Clouds, Clouds

 

 

What to others a trifle appears

Fills me full of smiles or tears

For double the vision my eyes do see

and a double vision is always with me

with my inward eye ’tis an old man grey

with my outward a thistle across my way.

– William Blake, on his divine imagination

 

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