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After a lifetime of failed new year resolutions- from wanting to wake up on time to solving world hunger, I have decided to tweak my previous resolution. I shall read and blog about less than or equal to 50 books during the course of the year- with emphasis on the "less than"

Tuesday, March 2, 2010

Book 6: Songs of Innocence and of Experience - William Blake

Ok, so I am 3 weeks behind. Which is why the title has been slickly changed from a count of the weeks to books. I am back online thanks to my only follower- thank you- you know who you are :-).


I read Blake's book of poems 3 weeks ago so the details are a little blurred. The book is a collection of poems written at 2 different times of the poet's life. Songs of innocence  is the more hopeful upbeat set while the songs of experience is darker and definitely less cheerful.

What shocked me the most was my reaction to them. Without reading much, I thought that I would like the songs of experience a whole lot better than the first part. Specially given my penchant for dark, dismal thoughts. Surprise surprise, I actually liked the first set of songs a lot better! Except for the The Tyger, that will always be my favorite Blake poem.

My one complaint? (or rather the one I choose to voice here) Blake has illustrated the poems so there are all these weird drawings and this makes the reading a little hard. I found myself searching for the poem online just so I can make out the words easier. Also, it was distracting because I was wondering how they produced multiple copies of this in 1789 /1794. Which probably goes to show how little I know about printing technology. But it was terribly distracting, I had to make a concentrated effort to not let my mind wander to the evolution of printing.

A quick summary?
The book came right in time for me to quote one of the poems very aptly.
Blake, you really need to find a way to write "ss" in another way, thank God for Google (Amen!) so I could find what you were trying to write.
Like Blake's imagery, not a fan of the drawings.
Blake seems to have an inexplicable fascination of the lamb - example?
"Little lamb,
Here I am;
Come and lick
My white neck;
Let me pull
Your soft wool;
Let me kiss
Your soft face;
Merrily, merrily, to welcome in the year"
I rest my case
Also, obsessed with Chimney Sweeps - though I dont have an equally delightful example, just take my word for it.
Fav lines - "Dear Mother, dear Mother the church is cold. But the Ale-house is healthy & pleasant & warm"; "Tyger! Tyger! burning bright,  In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry?"
Fav Poems - The Echoing Green; The Blossom; Laughing Song; The Divine Image; Infant Joy; The Clod & the Pebble; The Fly; The Tyger; A Little Boy Lost (experience); The School Boy;

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