Poem by Blake

"Poetical Sketches - Winter", 1783

"Lo! now the direful monster, whose skin clings

To his strong bones, strides o'er the groaning rocks:

He withers all in silence, and his hand

Unclothes the earth, and freezes up frail life."  


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William Blake
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