| Song | Proverbs of Hell, Plates 7-10 |
| Artist | Ulver |
| Album | Themes from William Blake's The Marriage of Heaven & Hell |
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| 作词 : Blake | |
| 4. Proverbs Of Hell | |
| In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy. | |
| Drive your cart and your plow over the bones of the dead. | |
| The road of excess leads to the palace of wisdom. | |
| Prudence is a rich ugly old maid courted by Incapacity. | |
| He who desires but acts not, breeds pestilence. | |
| The cut worm forgives the plow. | |
| Dip him in the river who loves water. | |
| A fool sees not the same tree that a wise man sees. | |
| He whose face gives no light, shall never become a star. | |
| Eternity is in love with the productions of time. | |
| The busy bee has no time for sorrow. | |
| The hours of folly are measur'd by the clock, but of wisdom: no clock can measure. | |
| All wholsom food is caught without a net or a trap. | |
| Bring out number weight & measure in a year of dearth. | |
| No bird soars too high, if he soars with his own wings. | |
| A dead body revenges not injuries. | |
| The most sublime act is to set another before you. | |
| If the fool would persist in his folly he would become wise. | |
| Folly is the cloke of knavery. | |
| Shame is Prides cloke. | |
| Prisons are built with stones of Law, Brothels with bricks of Religion. | |
| The pride of the peacock is the glory of God. | |
| The lust of the goat is the bounty of God. | |
| The wrath of the lion is the wisdom of God. | |
| The nakedness of woman is the work of God. | |
| Excess of sorrow laughs. Excess of joy weeps. | |
| The roaring of lions, the howling of wolves, the raging of the stormy sea, and the destructive sword, are portions of eternity too great for the eye of man. | |
| The fox condemns the trap, not himself. | |
| Joys impregnate. Sorrows bring forth. | |
| Let man wear the fell of the lion. woman the fleece of the sheep. | |
| The bird a nest, the spider a web, man friendship. | |
| The selfish smiling fool, & the sullen frowning fool shall be both thought wise, that they may be a rod. | |
| What is now proved was once only imagin'd. | |
| The rat, the mouse, the fox, the rabbet; watch the roots; the lion, the tyger, the horse, the elephant, watch the fruits. | |
| The cistern contains: the fountain overflows. | |
| One thought fills immensity. | |
| Always be ready to speak your mind, and a base man will avoid you. | |
| Every thing possible to be believ'd is an image of truth. | |
| The eagle never lost so much time, as when he submitted to learn of the crow. | |
| The fox provides for himself. but God provides for the lion. | |
| Think in the morning. Act in the noon. Eat in the evening. Sleep in the night. | |
| He who has suffer'd you to impose on him knows you. | |
| As the plow follows words, so God rewards prayers. | |
| The tygers of wrath are wiser than the horses of instruction. | |
| Expect poison from the standing water. | |
| You never know what is enough unless you know what is more than enough. | |
| Listen to the fools reproach! it is a kingly title! | |
| The eyes of fire, the nostrils of air, the mouth of water, the beard of earth. | |
| The weak in courage is strong in cunning. | |
| The apple tree never asks the beech how he shall grow; nor the lion, the horse, how he shall take his prey. | |
| The thankful reciever bears a plentiful harvest. | |
| If others bad not been foolish, we should be so. | |
| The soul of sweet delight can never be defil'd. | |
| When thou seest an Eagle, thou seest a portion of Genius. lift up thy head! | |
| As the catterpiller chooses the fairest leaves to lay her eggs, so the priest lays his curse on the fairest joys. | |
| To create a little flower is the labour of ages. | |
| Damn braces: Bless relaxes. | |
| The best wine is the oldest, the best water the newest. | |
| Prayers plow not! Praises reap not! | |
| Joys laugh not! Sorrows weep not! | |
| The head Sublime, the heart Pathos, the genitals Beauty, the hands & feet Proportion. | |
| As the air to a bird or the sea to a fish, so is contempt to the contemptible. | |
| The crow wish'd every thing was black, the owl, that every thing was white. | |
| Exuberance is Beauty. | |
| If the lion was advised by the fox. he would be cunning. | |
| Improvement makes strait roads, but the crooked roads without Improvement, are roads of Genius. | |
| Sooner murder an infant in its cradle than nurse unacted desires. | |
| Where man is not, nature is barren. | |
| Truth can never be told so as to be understood, and not be believ'd. | |
| Enough! or Too much. |
| zuo ci : Blake | |
| 4. Proverbs Of Hell | |
| In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy. | |
| Drive your cart and your plow over the bones of the dead. | |
| The road of excess leads to the palace of wisdom. | |
| Prudence is a rich ugly old maid courted by Incapacity. | |
| He who desires but acts not, breeds pestilence. | |
| The cut worm forgives the plow. | |
| Dip him in the river who loves water. | |
| A fool sees not the same tree that a wise man sees. | |
| He whose face gives no light, shall never become a star. | |
| Eternity is in love with the productions of time. | |
| The busy bee has no time for sorrow. | |
| The hours of folly are measur' d by the clock, but of wisdom: no clock can measure. | |
| All wholsom food is caught without a net or a trap. | |
| Bring out number weight measure in a year of dearth. | |
| No bird soars too high, if he soars with his own wings. | |
| A dead body revenges not injuries. | |
| The most sublime act is to set another before you. | |
| If the fool would persist in his folly he would become wise. | |
| Folly is the cloke of knavery. | |
| Shame is Prides cloke. | |
| Prisons are built with stones of Law, Brothels with bricks of Religion. | |
| The pride of the peacock is the glory of God. | |
| The lust of the goat is the bounty of God. | |
| The wrath of the lion is the wisdom of God. | |
| The nakedness of woman is the work of God. | |
| Excess of sorrow laughs. Excess of joy weeps. | |
| The roaring of lions, the howling of wolves, the raging of the stormy sea, and the destructive sword, are portions of eternity too great for the eye of man. | |
| The fox condemns the trap, not himself. | |
| Joys impregnate. Sorrows bring forth. | |
| Let man wear the fell of the lion. woman the fleece of the sheep. | |
| The bird a nest, the spider a web, man friendship. | |
| The selfish smiling fool, the sullen frowning fool shall be both thought wise, that they may be a rod. | |
| What is now proved was once only imagin' d. | |
| The rat, the mouse, the fox, the rabbet watch the roots the lion, the tyger, the horse, the elephant, watch the fruits. | |
| The cistern contains: the fountain overflows. | |
| One thought fills immensity. | |
| Always be ready to speak your mind, and a base man will avoid you. | |
| Every thing possible to be believ' d is an image of truth. | |
| The eagle never lost so much time, as when he submitted to learn of the crow. | |
| The fox provides for himself. but God provides for the lion. | |
| Think in the morning. Act in the noon. Eat in the evening. Sleep in the night. | |
| He who has suffer' d you to impose on him knows you. | |
| As the plow follows words, so God rewards prayers. | |
| The tygers of wrath are wiser than the horses of instruction. | |
| Expect poison from the standing water. | |
| You never know what is enough unless you know what is more than enough. | |
| Listen to the fools reproach! it is a kingly title! | |
| The eyes of fire, the nostrils of air, the mouth of water, the beard of earth. | |
| The weak in courage is strong in cunning. | |
| The apple tree never asks the beech how he shall grow nor the lion, the horse, how he shall take his prey. | |
| The thankful reciever bears a plentiful harvest. | |
| If others bad not been foolish, we should be so. | |
| The soul of sweet delight can never be defil' d. | |
| When thou seest an Eagle, thou seest a portion of Genius. lift up thy head! | |
| As the catterpiller chooses the fairest leaves to lay her eggs, so the priest lays his curse on the fairest joys. | |
| To create a little flower is the labour of ages. | |
| Damn braces: Bless relaxes. | |
| The best wine is the oldest, the best water the newest. | |
| Prayers plow not! Praises reap not! | |
| Joys laugh not! Sorrows weep not! | |
| The head Sublime, the heart Pathos, the genitals Beauty, the hands feet Proportion. | |
| As the air to a bird or the sea to a fish, so is contempt to the contemptible. | |
| The crow wish' d every thing was black, the owl, that every thing was white. | |
| Exuberance is Beauty. | |
| If the lion was advised by the fox. he would be cunning. | |
| Improvement makes strait roads, but the crooked roads without Improvement, are roads of Genius. | |
| Sooner murder an infant in its cradle than nurse unacted desires. | |
| Where man is not, nature is barren. | |
| Truth can never be told so as to be understood, and not be believ' d. | |
| Enough! or Too much. |
| zuò cí : Blake | |
| 4. Proverbs Of Hell | |
| In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy. | |
| Drive your cart and your plow over the bones of the dead. | |
| The road of excess leads to the palace of wisdom. | |
| Prudence is a rich ugly old maid courted by Incapacity. | |
| He who desires but acts not, breeds pestilence. | |
| The cut worm forgives the plow. | |
| Dip him in the river who loves water. | |
| A fool sees not the same tree that a wise man sees. | |
| He whose face gives no light, shall never become a star. | |
| Eternity is in love with the productions of time. | |
| The busy bee has no time for sorrow. | |
| The hours of folly are measur' d by the clock, but of wisdom: no clock can measure. | |
| All wholsom food is caught without a net or a trap. | |
| Bring out number weight measure in a year of dearth. | |
| No bird soars too high, if he soars with his own wings. | |
| A dead body revenges not injuries. | |
| The most sublime act is to set another before you. | |
| If the fool would persist in his folly he would become wise. | |
| Folly is the cloke of knavery. | |
| Shame is Prides cloke. | |
| Prisons are built with stones of Law, Brothels with bricks of Religion. | |
| The pride of the peacock is the glory of God. | |
| The lust of the goat is the bounty of God. | |
| The wrath of the lion is the wisdom of God. | |
| The nakedness of woman is the work of God. | |
| Excess of sorrow laughs. Excess of joy weeps. | |
| The roaring of lions, the howling of wolves, the raging of the stormy sea, and the destructive sword, are portions of eternity too great for the eye of man. | |
| The fox condemns the trap, not himself. | |
| Joys impregnate. Sorrows bring forth. | |
| Let man wear the fell of the lion. woman the fleece of the sheep. | |
| The bird a nest, the spider a web, man friendship. | |
| The selfish smiling fool, the sullen frowning fool shall be both thought wise, that they may be a rod. | |
| What is now proved was once only imagin' d. | |
| The rat, the mouse, the fox, the rabbet watch the roots the lion, the tyger, the horse, the elephant, watch the fruits. | |
| The cistern contains: the fountain overflows. | |
| One thought fills immensity. | |
| Always be ready to speak your mind, and a base man will avoid you. | |
| Every thing possible to be believ' d is an image of truth. | |
| The eagle never lost so much time, as when he submitted to learn of the crow. | |
| The fox provides for himself. but God provides for the lion. | |
| Think in the morning. Act in the noon. Eat in the evening. Sleep in the night. | |
| He who has suffer' d you to impose on him knows you. | |
| As the plow follows words, so God rewards prayers. | |
| The tygers of wrath are wiser than the horses of instruction. | |
| Expect poison from the standing water. | |
| You never know what is enough unless you know what is more than enough. | |
| Listen to the fools reproach! it is a kingly title! | |
| The eyes of fire, the nostrils of air, the mouth of water, the beard of earth. | |
| The weak in courage is strong in cunning. | |
| The apple tree never asks the beech how he shall grow nor the lion, the horse, how he shall take his prey. | |
| The thankful reciever bears a plentiful harvest. | |
| If others bad not been foolish, we should be so. | |
| The soul of sweet delight can never be defil' d. | |
| When thou seest an Eagle, thou seest a portion of Genius. lift up thy head! | |
| As the catterpiller chooses the fairest leaves to lay her eggs, so the priest lays his curse on the fairest joys. | |
| To create a little flower is the labour of ages. | |
| Damn braces: Bless relaxes. | |
| The best wine is the oldest, the best water the newest. | |
| Prayers plow not! Praises reap not! | |
| Joys laugh not! Sorrows weep not! | |
| The head Sublime, the heart Pathos, the genitals Beauty, the hands feet Proportion. | |
| As the air to a bird or the sea to a fish, so is contempt to the contemptible. | |
| The crow wish' d every thing was black, the owl, that every thing was white. | |
| Exuberance is Beauty. | |
| If the lion was advised by the fox. he would be cunning. | |
| Improvement makes strait roads, but the crooked roads without Improvement, are roads of Genius. | |
| Sooner murder an infant in its cradle than nurse unacted desires. | |
| Where man is not, nature is barren. | |
| Truth can never be told so as to be understood, and not be believ' d. | |
| Enough! or Too much. |