English poem
="Swelld limbs with no outline that you can descry..."=
Swelld limbs with no outline that you can descry That Stink in the Nose of a Stander by But all the Pulp washd painted finishd with labour Of an hundred journeymens how dye do Neighbour
More by William Blake
- ="All Pictures thats Panted with Sense & with Thought..."=
- ="P—— loved me, not as he lovd his Friends..."=
- ="Since all the Riches of this World..."=
- ="Sir Joshua Praises Michael Angelo..."=
- ="The Cripple every Step Drudges & labours..."=
- ="The only Man that eer I knew..."=
- ="The Sussex Men are Noted Fools..."=
- ="These are the Idiots chiefest arts..."=