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William Blake - For a Picture of the Last Judgement
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The Caverns of the Grave I`ve seen,
And these I show`d to England`s Queen.
But now the Caves of Hell I view,
Who shall I dare to show them to?
What mighty soul in Beauty`s form
Shall dauntless view the infernal storm?
Egremont`s Countess can control
The flames of Hell that round me roll;
If she refuse, I still go on
Till the Heavens and Earth are gone,
Still admir`d by noble minds,
Follow`d by Envy on the winds,
Re-engrav`d time after time,
Ever in their youthful prime,
My designs unchang`d remain.
Time may rage, but rage in vain.
For above Time`s troubled fountains,
On the great Atlantic Mountains,
In my Golden House on high,
There they hide eternally.
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