...in a city of ghosts : "I wander through each chartered street Near where the chartered Thome» doe* flow, And mark In every face I meet Marks of weakness, marks of woo. *'In every cry of every man, In every infant's cry of fear, In every voice, in every ban, The...

...that amongst all the village folk here assembled, there is hardly one pretty or happy face. Rather " A mark in every face I meet, Marks of weakness, marks of woe." In the foreground are Teniers and his party, with his little boy leading a greyhound, and the girl of...

...more quarrel with the Devil or the barrel, But kiss him, and give him both drink and apparel. LONDON. WANDER through each chartered street, Near where the...man, In every infant's cry of fear, In every voice, in__gyery ban, The mjnd;fp£gfid--manac]es I hear : How the chimney-sweeper's cry Every blackening...

...LONDON. I WANDKR through each chartered street, Near where the chartered Thames does flow, A'tnark in every face I meet, Marks of weakness, marks of woe. In every cry of every man, In every infanFs crj[of fear, In every voice, in every_ban, The mind-forged manacles I hear : How the chimney-sweeper's...

...Girl Lost.') In the poem of ' London,' too, there is a forcible expression of the same type : — " In every cry of every man, In every infant's cry of fear, In every voice, in every brain, The mind-forged manacles I hear." The last verse in its simplicity presents, as no detailed...

...sadness of a great city affected the mind of William Blake, who in his " Songs of Experience " says : I wander through each chartered street, Near where...every face I meet, Marks of weakness, marks of woe. Other poets, however, hare touched their lyres with a lighter hand. These sing of the world of fashion...

...of a great city affected the raind of William Blake, who iu his " Songs of Experience " says : — I wander through each chartered street, Near where...every face I meet, Marks of weakness, marks of woe. Other poets, however, have touched their lyres with a lighter hand. These sing of the world of fashion...

...Experience " says ; I wander through each chartered street, Near where the chartered Thames does How, And mark in every face I meet, Marks of weakness, marks of woe. Other poets, however, have touched their lyres with a lighter hand. These sing of the world of fashion...

...the Londoners : " I wander through each chartered street Near where the chartered Thames does flow, A mark in every face I meet, Marks of weakness, marks of woe.'' The fine, broad Chelsea reach of the river, looking up towards Fulham from the Albert chain-bridge,...

...the blasts of winter appear ? London \ wander thro' each charter'd street, 1 Near where the charter'd Thames does flow, And mark in every face I meet Marks of weakness, marks of woe. Y In every cry of every Man, 5 In every Infant's cry of fear, In every voice, in every ban, The mind-forg'd...