Authors starting with B
- William Blake (November 28, 1757 - August 12, 1827) -
Ancestry: London, Great Britain
William Blake was an English poet, painter, and printmaker. Largely unrecognised during his lifetime, Blake is now considered a seminal figure in the history of both the poetry and visual arts of the Romantic Age. His prophetic poetry has been said to form "what is in proportion to its merits the least read body of poetry in the English language". His visual artistry has led one British art journalist to proclaim him "far and away the greatest artist Britain has ever produced". Although he only once journeyed farther than a day's walk outside London during his lifetime, he produced a diverse and symbolically rich corpus, which embraced the imagination as "the body of God or "Human existence itself".
Considered mad by contemporaries for his idiosyncratic views, Blake is held in high regard by later critics for his expressiveness and creativity, and for the philosophical and mystical undercurrents within his work. His paintings and poetry have been characterized as part of both the Romantic movement and "Pre-Romantic", for its large appearance in the 18th century. Reverent of the Bible but hostile to the Church of England, Blake was influenced by the ideals and ambitions of the French and American revolutions, as well as by such thinkers as Jakob Böhme and Emanuel Swedenborg.
Despite these known influences, the singularity of Blake's work makes him difficult to classify. The 19th century scholar William Rossetti characterised Blake as a "glorious luminary," and as "a man not forestalled by predecessors, nor to be classed with contemporaries, nor to be replaced by known or readily surmisable successors."
Historian Peter Marshall has classified Blake as one of the forerunners of modern anarchism, along with Blake's contemporary William Godwin.
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Never seek to tell thy love,
Love that never told can be;
For the gentle w...
William Blake
A flower was offered to me:
Such a flower as May never bore.
But I said "I'...
William Blake
Love seeketh not Itself to please,
Nor for itself hath any care;
But for an...
William Blake
I dreamt a dream! What can it mean?
And that I was a maiden Queen
Guarded b...
William Blake
I was angry with my friend;
I told my wrath, my wrath did end.
I was angry ...
William Blake
And did those feet in ancient time
Walk upon England's mountains green?
And...
William Blake
Tyger Tyger. burning bright,
In the forests of the night;
What immortal han...
William Blake
I was angry with my friend;
I told my wrath, my wrath did end.
I was angry ...
William Blake
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