The Portable William Blake (2010)
The Portable William Blake
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I plucked Leutha’s flower, And I rose up from the vale; But the terrible thunders tore My virgin mantle in twain.
VISIONS Enslav’d, the Daughters of Albion weep; a trembling lamentation Upon their mountains; in their valleys, sighs toward America.
For the soft soul of America, Oothoon, wander’d in woe, Along the vales of Leutha seeking flowers to comfort her; And thus she spoke to the bright Marygold of Leutha’s vale: “Art thou a flower? art thou a nymph? I see thee now a flower, Now a nymph! ...I dare not pluck thee from thy dewy bed!” The Golden nymph replied: “Pluck thou my flower, Oothoon the mild!
Another flower shall spring, because the soul of sweet delight Can never pass away.” She ceas’d, & clos’d her golden shrine.
Then Oothoon pluck’d the flower, saying: “I pluck thee from thy bed, Sweet flower, and put thee here to glow between my breasts, And thus I turn my face to where my whole soul seeks.” Over the waves she went in wing’d exulting swift delight, And over Theotormon’s reign took her impetuous course.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
I plucked Leutha’s flower, And I rose up from the vale; But the terrible thunders tore My virgin mantle in twain.
VISIONS Enslav’d, the Daughters of Albion weep; a trembling lamentation Upon their mountains; in their valleys, sighs toward America.
For the soft soul of America, Oothoon, wander’d in woe, Along the vales of Leutha seeking flowers to comfort her; And thus she spoke to the bright Marygold of Leutha’s vale: “Art thou a flower? art thou a nymph? I see thee now a flower, Now a nymph! ...I dare not pluck thee from thy dewy bed!” The Golden nymph replied: “Pluck thou my flower, Oothoon the mild!
Another flower shall spring, because the soul of sweet delight Can never pass away.” She ceas’d, & clos’d her golden shrine.
Then Oothoon pluck’d the flower, saying: “I pluck thee from thy bed, Sweet flower, and put thee here to glow between my breasts, And thus I turn my face to where my whole soul seeks.” Over the waves she went in wing’d exulting swift delight, And over Theotormon’s reign took her impetuous course.
What to read after The Portable William Blake?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Blake William to read onlineMoreLess
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