Proverbs Of Hell Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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In seed time learn in harvest teach in winter enjoyA
Drive your cart and your plow over the bones of the deadB
The road of excess leads to the palace of wisdomC
Prudence is a rich ugly old maid courted by IncapacityD
He who desires but acts not breeds pestilenceE
The cut worm forgives the plowF
Dip him in the river who loves waterG
A fool sees not the same tree that a wise man seesH
He whose face gives no light shall never become a starI
Eternity is in love with the productions of timeJ
The busy bee has no time for sorrowK
The hours of folly are measur'd by the clock but of wisdom no clock can measureG
All wholesome food is caught without a net or a trapL
Bring out number weight and measure in a year of dearthM
No bird soars too high if he soars with his own wingsN
A dead body revenges not injuriesH
The most sublime act is to set another before youO
If the fool would persist in his folly he would become wiseP
Folly is the cloak of knaveryG
Shame is Pride's clokeQ
Prisons are built with stones of law brothels with bricks of religionR
The pride of the peacock is the glory of GodS
The lust of the goat is the bounty of GodS
The wrath of the lion is the wisdom of GodS
The nakedness of woman is the work of GodS
Excess of sorrow laughs Excess of joy weepsT
The roaring of lions the howling of wolves the raging of the stormy sea and the destructive sword are portions of eternity too great for the eye of manU
The fox condemns the trap not himselfV
Joys impregnate Sorrows bring forthW
Let man wear the fell of the lion woman the fleece of the sheepX
The bird a nest the spider a web man friendshipY
The selfish smiling fool and the sullen frowning fool shall be both thought wise that they may be a rodS
What is now proved was once only imagin'dZ
The rat the mouse the fox the rabbit watch the roots the lion the tyger the horse the elephant watch the fruitsA2
The cistern contains the fountain overflowsB2
One thought fills immensityZ
Always be ready to speak your mind and a base man will avoid youO
Every thing possible to be believ'd is an image of truthC2
The eagle never lost so much time as when he submitted to learn of the crowG
The fox provides for himself but God provides for the lionR
Think in the morning Act in the noon Eat in the evening Sleep in the nightZ
He who has suffer'd you to impose on him knows youO
As the plow follows words so God rewards prayersD2
The tygers of wrath are wiser than the horses of instructionR
Expect poison from the standing waterG
You never know what is enough unless you know what is more than enoughE2
Listen to the fool's reproach it is a kingly titleF2
The eyes of fire the nostrils of air the mouth of water the beard of earthM
The weak in courage is strong in cunningG2
The apple tree never asks the beech how he shall grow nor the lion the horse how he shall take his preyG
The thankful receiver bears a plentiful harvestZ
If others had not been foolish we should be soG
The soul of sweet delight can never be defil'dZ
When thou seest an eagle thou seest a portion of genius lift up thy headZ
As the caterpiller chooses the fairest leaves to lay her eggs on so the priest lays his curse on the fairest joysH2
To create a little flower is the labour of agesI2
Damn braces Bless relaxesJ2
The best wine is the oldest the best water the newestZ
Prayers plow not Praises reap notZ
Joys laugh not Sorrows weep notZ
The head Sublime the heart Pathos the genitals Beauty the hands and feet ProportionR
As the air to a bird or the sea to a fish so is contempt to the contemptibleF2
The crow wish'd every thing was black the owl that every thing was whiteZ
Exuberance is BeautyZ
If the lion was advised by the fox he would be cunningG2
Improvement makes strait roads but the crooked roads without improvement are roads of geniusK2
Sooner murder an infant in its cradle than nurse unacted desiresL2
Where man is not nature is barrenR
Truth can never be told so as to be understood and not be believ'dZ
Enough or too muchM2

William Blake



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