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The Angel

by William Blake

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Drawing the boundary…

From witty men and mad

by Thomas Randolph

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Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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The Angel

by William Blake

I dreamt a dream!  What can it mean?
And that I was a maiden Queen
Guarded by an Angel mild:
Witless woe was ne’er beguiled!

And I wept both night and day,
And he wiped my tears away;
And I wept both day and night,
And hid from him my heart’s delight.

So he took his wings, and fled;
Then the morn blushed rosy red.
I dried my tears, and armed my fears
With ten thousand shields and spears.

Soon my Angel came again;
I was armed, he came in vain;
For the time of youth was fled,
And grey hairs were on my head.

From witty men and mad

by Thomas Randolph

From witty men and mad
All Poetry conception had.

No sires but these will Poetry admit,
Madnesse or wit.

This definition Poetry doth fit,
It is a witty madnesse, or mad wit.

Only these two Poetique heat admits,
A witty man, or one that's out of's wits.

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