There is a Smile of Love
And there is a Smile of Deceit
And there is a Smile of Smiles
In which these two Smiles meet
And there is a Frown of Hate
And there is a Frown of disdain
And there is a Frown of Frowns
Which you strive to forget in vain
For it sticks in the Hearts deep Core
And it sticks in the deep Back bone
And no Smile that ever was smild
But only one Smile alone
That betwixt the Cradle & Grave
It only once Smild can be
But when it once is Smild
Theres an end to all Misery
More verses by William Blake
- The Sky Is An Immortal Tent Built By The Sons Of Los
- To Thomas Butts
- The Caverns Of The Grave I'Ve Seen
- The French Revolution (Excerpt)
- The Grey Monk