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1969

In the year of the Lord The word became flesh But our bodies now Will bleed as before Nothing has changed Since the late sixties We all must carry Rosemary's baby Helter skelter On the surface of the Moon A heart of darkness Let it bleed Inside y...

A Memorable Fancy 1

As I was walking among the fires of hell, delighted with the enjoyment of genius, which to angels look like torment and insanity, I collected some of their proverbs: thinking that as the saying used in a nation mark its character. So the proverbs of hell...

A Memorable Fancy 2

[plates 12-13] The prophets Isaiah and Ezekiel dined with me, and I asked them how they dared so roundly to assert that God spoke to them; and whatever they did not think at the time that they would be so misunderstood,& so be the cause of imposition. Isai...

A Memorable Fancy 3

[plate 15] I was in a printing house in hell & saw the method in which knowledge is transmitted from generation to generation. In the first chamber was a dragon-man, clearing away the rubbish from a cave's mouth; within, a number of dragons were hollowing...

A Memorable Fancy 4

[plates 17-20] An angel came to me and said: 'O pitiable foolish young man! O horrible! O dreadful state! Consider the hot burning dungeon thou art preparing for thyself to all eternity, to which thou art going in such career. 'I said: 'Perhaps you will be wil...

A Memorable Fancy 5

[plates 22-24] Once I saw a Devil in a flame of fire. Who arose before an angel that sat on a cloud, and the devil utter'd these words: 'The worship of God is: honouring His gifts in other men. Each according to his genius, and loving the greatest men best: th...

A Song Of Liberty

[plates 25-27] [1.] The eternal female groan'd! It was heard all over the earth. [2.] Albion's coast is sick silent; the American meadows faint! [3.] Shadows of prophecy shiver along by the lakes and the rivers and mutter across the ocean: France, rend down th...

All The Love

We fear the things We do not understand The powers Of good And evil Of the world The past The future The promises The folly Of those who died For nothing Leaving their wives And their children For love The only thing That makes us human 

Angelus Novus

An army charges upon the land To the sound of retreat This is bigger than us A stronger wind is blowing Blowing from Paradise Into the world to come Progress is its name Death nods his head First the dead Then the living Call their names Like a leg...

Blinded By Blood

You are From the heart Of it all The light From the love In the night The sight From the white In the eye Crying From the inside The fear In the face From the mother The grace The river From the blood Of the world You become From the two The thousands M...

Bracelets of Fingers

Love, love, love, love, love, love Love, love, love, love Love, love, love, love, love... These are a few of the things I find joy Bracelets of fingers since I was a boy Fly to the moon and I'll get there quite soon If I wait awhile Cradled in branche...

Capitel I : I Troldskog Faren Vild

De ventede Tøsens Hiemkomst Hun vaer i mørck Skog faren vild Sneens Tepper hafde bredet sig hen Paa Stien hiem - hendes eeneste Ven Om hun bare kunde Følge Stiernernes Baner Ey hun skulde vildfare Blandt disse mørcke Graner Skogens mørcke Arme forbarmede sig...

Capitel II : Soelen Gaaer Bag Aase Need

Sagte vender hun Hovedet halfft Lyddende fjærnt til Ord som bli'r talt Et Stæd under Bakken, om Hiertets Vee [Pigen:] «Sola gaar bak Aase ned Skuggan' bli saa lange Natte kjem snart atteved Teke meg i Fange» De Taaren dend fulgte hendes Savn Een Længsel hiem...

Capitel III : Graablick Blev Hun Vaer

Langveysfra blifver hun iagttagen Øine, mange Graablick Medens Maanen tavst glider [Pigen:] «Eg merkje kalde Øyne Kva er eg vár - maa være snar Før Trolldomskraft med Makt meg tar» Øine holder hende endnu Seer fra nysgierrig Fjærnhed Norsk Nat iiser Naar Ly...

Capitel IV : Een Stemme Locker

Hun vaagner paa Skyggefulde Stier I Skogens dybe grønne Kammer Da hvidsker een Stemme paanye Bag rankedæckede Stammer [Stemmen:] «Kom, om du vil! Kom i Mørcket! Mit sorte Øie skald vinde dig! Mit bløde Haar skald binde dig!» (Saa dragende, sugende Ord ...) [...

Capitel V : Bergtatt - Ind I Fjeldkamrene

Pigen bad for sig Det maatte ey hende hiælpe Oc med det een nye Pige de røfvede Foer med hende som de vilde Oc ey som de skulde Til der, hvor Skyggernes Huus hun saae Saa kolde oc evigblaae Fjeldet tog hende ind Til sit haarde Graabergkind Igien herskede Nat...