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The Marriage Of Heaven And Hell

    By William Blake



The Argument.


    Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air;
    Hungry clouds swag on the deep

    Once meek, and in a perilous path,
    The just man kept his course along
    The vale of death.
    Roses are planted where thorns grow.
    And on the barren heath
    Sing the honey bees.

    Then the perilous path was planted:
    And a river, and a spring
    On every cliff and tomb;
    And on the bleached bones
    Red clay brought forth.

    Till the villain left the paths of ease,
    To walk in perilous paths, and drive
    The just man into barren climes.

    Now the sneaking serpent walks
    In mild humility.
    And the just man rages in the wilds
    Where lions roam.

    Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burdend air;
    Hungry clouds swag on the deep.


Plate 3

    As a new heaven is begun, and it is now thirty-three years
    since its advent: the Eternal Hell revives. And lo! Swedenborg is
    the Angel sitting at the tomb; his writings are the linen clothes
    folded up. Now is the dominion of Edom, & the return of Adam into
    Paradise; see Isaiah XXXIV & XXXV Chap:
    Without Contraries is no progression. Attraction and
    Repulsion, Reason and Energy, Love and Hate, are necessary to
    Human existence.
    From these contraries spring what the religious call Good &
    Evil. Good is the passive that obeys Reason[.] Evil is the active
    springing from Energy.
    Good is Heaven. Evil is Hell.


Plate 4

    The voice of the Devil


    All Bibles or sacred codes. have been the causes of the
    following Errors.

    That Man has two real existing principles Viz: a Body & a
    Soul.
    That Energy. calld Evil. is alone from the Body. & that
    Reason. calld Good. is alone from the Soul.
    That God will torment Man in Eternity for following his
    Energies.

    But the following Contraries to these are True

    Man has no Body distinct from his Soul for that calld Body is
    a portion of Soul discernd by the five Senses. the chief inlets
    of Soul in this age
    Energy is the only life and is from the Body and Reason is
    the bound or outward circumference of Energy.
    Energy is Eternal Delight



Plate 5

    Those who restrain desire, do so because theirs is weak enough
    to be restrained; and the restrainer or reason usurps its place &
    governs the unwilling.
    And being restraind it by degrees becomes passive till it is
    only the shadow of desire.
    The history of this is written in Paradise Lost. & the Governor
    or Reason is call'd Messiah.
    And the original Archangel or possessor of the command of the
    heavenly host, is calld the Devil or Satan and his children are
    call'd Sin & Death
    But in the Book of Job Miltons Messiah is call'd Satan.
    For this history has been adopted by both parties
    It indeed appear'd to Reason as if Desire was cast out. but the
    Devils account is, that the Messi[PL 6]ah fell. & formed a heaven
    of what he stole from the Abyss
    This is shewn in the Gospel, where he prays to the Father to
    send the comforter or Desire that Reason may have Ideas to build
    on, the Jehovah of the Bible being no other than he, who dwells
    in flaming fire.
    Know that after Christs death, he became Jehovah.
    But in Milton; the Father is Destiny, the Son, a Ratio of the
    five senses. & the Holy-ghost, Vacuum!
    Note. The reason Milton wrote in fetters when he wrote of
    Angels & God, and at liberty when of Devils & Hell, is because he
    was a true Poet and of the Devils party without knowing it


    A Memorable Fancy.

    As I was walking among the fires of hell, delighted with the
    enjoyments of Genius; which to Angels look like torment and
    insanity. I collected some of their Proverbs: thinking that as
    the sayings used in a nation, mark its character, so the Proverbs
    of Hell, shew the nature of Infernal wisdom better than any
    description of buildings or garments.
    When I came home; on the abyss of the five senses, where a
    flat sided steep frowns over the present world. I saw a mighty
    Devil folded in black clouds, hovering on the sides of the rock,
    with cor[PL 7]roding fires he wrote the following sentence now
    percieved by the minds of men, & read by them on earth.

    How do you know but ev'ry Bird that cuts the airy way,
    Is an immense world of delight, clos'd by your senses five?


    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.


Plate 8

    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.


Plate 9

    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 sufferd 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
    on, 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!


Plate 10

    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



Plate 11

    The ancient Poets animated all sensible objects with Gods or
    Geniuses calling them by the names and adorning them with the
    properties of woods, rivers, mountains, lakes, cities, nations,
    and whatever their enlarged & numerous senses could percieve.
    And particularly they studied the genius of each city &
    country. placing it under its mental deity.
    Till a system was formed, which some took advantage of &
    enslav'd the vulgar by attempting to realize or abstract the
    mental deities from their objects: thus began Priesthood.
    Choosing forms of worship from poetic tales.
    And at length they pronounced that the Gods had orderd such
    things.
    Thus men forgot that All deities reside in the human breast.



Plate 12

    A Memorable Fancy.

    The Prophets Isaiah and Ezekiel dined with me, and I asked
    them how they dared so roundly to assert. that God spake to them;
    and whether they did not think at the time, that they would be
    misunderstood, & so be the cause of imposition.
    Isaiah answer'd. I saw no God. nor heard any, in a finite
    organical perception; but my senses discover'd the infinite in
    every thing, and as I was then perswaded. & remain confirm'd;
    that the voice of honest indignation is the voice of God, I cared
    not for consequences but wrote.
    Then I asked: does a firm perswasion that a thing is so, make
    it so?
    He replied. All poets believe that it does, & in ages of
    imagination this firm perswasion removed mountains; but many are not capable of a firm perswasion of any thing.
    Then Ezekiel said. The philosophy of the east taught the first
    principles of human perception some nations held one
    principle for the origin & some another, we of Israel taught
    that the Poetic Genius (as you now call it) was the first
    principle and all the others merely derivative, which was the
    cause of our despising the Priests & Philosophers of other
    countries, and prophecying that all Gods [PL 13] would at last be
    proved. to originate in ours & to be the tributaries of the
    Poetic Genius, it was this. that our great poet King David
    desired so fervently & invokes so patheticly, saying by this he
    conquers enemies & governs kingdoms; and we so loved our God.
    that we cursed in his name all the deities of surrounding
    nations, and asserted that they had rebelled; from these opinions
    the vulgar came to think that all nations would at last be
    subject to the jews.
    This said he, like all firm perswasions, is come to pass, for all
    nations believe the jews code and worship the jews god, and what
    greater subjection can be.
    I heard this with some wonder, & must confess my own
    conviction. After dinner I ask'd Isaiah to favour the world with
    his lost works, he said none of equal value was lost. Ezekiel
    said the same of his.
    I also asked Isaiah what made him go naked and barefoot three
    years? he answerd, the same that made our friend Diogenes the
    Grecian.
    I then asked Ezekiel. why he eat dung, & lay so long on his
    right & left side? he answerd. the desire of raising other men
    into a perception of the infinite this the North American tribes
    practise. & is he honest who resists his genius or conscience.
    only for the sake of present ease or gratification?



Plate 14

    The ancient tradition that the world will be consumed in fire
    at the end of six thousand years is true. as I have heard from
    Hell.
    For the cherub with his flaming sword is hereby commanded to
    leave his guard at the tree of life, and when he does, the whole
    creation will be consumed, and appear infinite. and holy whereas
    it now appears finite & corrupt.
    This will come to pass by an improvement of sensual enjoyment.
    But first the notion that man has a body distinct from his
    soul, is to be expunged; this I shall do, by printing in the
    infernal method, by corrosives, which in Hell are salutary and
    medicinal, melting apparent surfaces away, and displaying the
    infinite which was hid.
    If the doors of perception were cleansed every thing would
    appear to man as it is: infinite.
    For man has closed himself up, till he sees all things thro'
    narrow chinks of his cavern.


Plate 15

    A Memorable Fancy

    I was in a Printing house in Hell & saw the method in which
    knowledge is transmitted from generation to generation.
    In the first chamber was a Dragon-Man, clearing away the
    rubbish from a caves mouth; within, a number of Dragons were
    hollowing the cave,
    In the second chamber was a Viper folding round the rock & the
    cave, and others adorning it with gold silver and precious
    stones.
    In the third chamber was an Eagle with wings and feathers of
    air, he caused the inside of the cave to be infinite, around were
    numbers of Eagle like men, who built palaces in the immense
    cliffs.
    In the fourth chamber were Lions of flaming fire raging around
    & melting the metals into living fluids.
    In the fifth chamber were Unnam'd forms, which cast the metals
    into the expanse.
    There they were reciev'd by Men who occupied the sixth
    chamber, and took the forms of books & were arranged in
    libraries.



Plate 16

    The Giants who formed this world into its sensual existence
    and now seem to live in it in chains; are in truth. the causes
    of its life & the sources of all activity, but the chains are,
    the cunning of weak and tame minds. which have power to resist
    energy. according to the proverb, the weak in courage is strong
    in cunning.
    Thus one portion of being, is the Prolific. the other, the
    Devouring: to the devourer it seems as if the producer was in
    his chains, but it is not so, he only takes portions of existence
    and fancies that the whole.
    But the Prolific would cease to be Prolific unless the
    Devourer as a sea recieved the excess of his delights.
    Some will say, Is not God alone the Prolific? I answer, God
    only Acts & Is, in existing beings or Men.
    These two classes of men are always upon earth, & they should
    be enemies; whoever tries [PL 17] to reconcile them seeks to
    destroy existence.
    Religion is an endeavour to reconcile the two.
    Note. Jesus Christ did not wish to unite but to seperate
    them, as in the Parable of sheep and goats! & he says I came not
    to send Peace but a Sword.
    Messiah or Satan or Tempter was formerly thought to be one of
    the Antediluvians who are our Energies.


    A Memorable Fancy


    An Angel came to me and said. O pitiable foolish young man!
    O horrible! O dreadful state! consider the hot burning dungeon
    thou art preparing for thyself to all eternity, to which thou art
    going in such career.
    I said. perhaps you will be willing to shew me my eternal
    lot & we will contemplate together upon it and see whether your
    lot or mine is most desirable
    So he took me thro' a stable & thro' a church & down into
    the church vault at the end of which was a mill: thro' the mill
    we went, and came to a cave. down the winding cavern we groped
    our tedious way till a void boundless as a nether sky appeard
    beneath us & we held by the roots of trees and hung over this
    immensity; but I said, if you please we will commit ourselves
    to this void, and see whether providence is here also, if you
    will not I will? but he answerd. do not presume O young-man but
    as we here remain behold thy lot which will soon appear when the
    darkness passes away
    So I remaind with him sitting in the twisted [PL 18] root of
    an oak. he was suspended in a fungus which hung with the head
    downward into the deep:
    By degrees we beheld the infinite Abyss, fiery as the smoke
    of a burning city; beneath us at an immense distance was the sun,
    black but shining[;] round it were fiery tracks on which revolv'd
    vast spiders, crawling after their prey; which flew or rather
    swum in the infinite deep, in the most terrific shapes of animals
    sprung from corruption. & the air was full of them, & seemd
    composed of them; these are Devils. and are called Powers of the
    air, I now asked my companion which was my eternal lot? he said,
    between the black & white spiders
    But now, from between the black & white spiders a cloud and
    fire burst and rolled thro the deep blackning all beneath, so
    that the nether deep grew black as a sea & rolled with a terrible
    noise: beneath us was nothing now to be seen but a black tempest,
    till looking east between the clouds & the waves, we saw a
    cataract of blood mixed with fire and not many stones throw from
    us appeard and sunk again the scaly fold of a monstrous serpent.
    at last to the east, distant about three degrees appeard a fiery
    crest above the waves slowly it reared like a ridge of golden
    rocks till we discoverd two globes of crimson fire. from which
    the sea fled away in clouds of smoke, and now we saw, it was the
    head of Leviathan. his forehead was divided into streaks of green
    & purple like those on a tygers forehead: soon we saw his mouth &
    red gills hang just above the raging foam tinging the black deep
    with beams of blood, advancing toward [PL 19] us with all the
    fury of a spiritual existence.
    My friend the Angel climb'd up from his station into the mill;
    I remain'd alone, & then this appearance was no more, but I found
    myself sitting on a pleasant bank beside a river by moon light
    hearing a harper who sung to the harp. & his theme was, The man
    who never alters his opinion is like standing water, & breeds
    reptiles of the mind.
    But I arose, and sought for the mill, & there I found my
    Angel, who surprised asked me, how I escaped?
    I answerd. All that we saw was owing to your metaphysics: for
    when you ran away, I found myself on a bank by moonlight hearing
    a harper, But now we have seen my eternal lot, shall I shew you
    yours? he laughd at my proposal: but I by force suddenly caught
    him in my arms, & flew westerly thro' the night, till we were
    elevated above the earths shadow: then I flung myself with him
    directly into the body of the sun, here I clothed myself in
    white, & taking in my hand Swedenborgs volumes sunk from the
    glorious clime, and passed all the planets till we came to
    saturn, here I staid to rest & then leap'd into the void, between
    saturn & the fixed stars.
    Here said I! is your lot, in this space, if space it may be
    calld, Soon we saw the stable and the church, & I took him to the
    altar and open'd the Bible, and lo! it was a deep pit, into which
    I descended driving the Angel before me, soon we saw seven houses
    of brick, one we enterd; in it were a [PL 20] number of monkeys,
    baboons, & all of that species chaind by the middle, grinning and
    snatching at one another, but witheld by the shortness of their
    chains: however I saw that they sometimes grew numerous, and then
    the weak were caught by the strong and with a grinning aspect,
    first coupled with & then devourd, by plucking off first one limb
    and then another till the body was left a helpless trunk. this
    after grinning & kissing it with seeming fondness they devourd
    too; and here & there I saw one savourily picking the flesh off
    of his own tail; as the stench terribly annoyd us both we went
    into the mill, & I in my hand brought the skeleton of a body,
    which in the mill was Aristotles Analytics.
    So the Angel said: thy phantasy has imposed upon me & thou
    oughtest to be ashamed.
    I answerd: we impose on one another, & it is but lost time
    to converse with you whose works are only Analytics.

    Opposition is true Friendship.


Plate 21

    I have always found that Angels have the vanity to speak of
    themselves as the only wise; this they do with a confident
    insolence sprouting from systematic reasoning:
    Thus Swedenborg boasts that what he writes is new; tho' it
    is only the Contents or Index of already publish'd books
    A man carried a monkey about for a shew, & because he was a
    little wiser than the monkey, grew vain, and conciev'd himself as
    much wiser than seven men. It is so with Swedenborg; he shews the
    folly of churches & exposes hypocrites, till he imagines that all
    are religious. & himself the single [PL 22] One on earth that ever
    broke a net.
    Now hear a plain fact: Swedenborg has not written one new
    truth: Now hear another: he has written all the old falshoods.
    And now hear the reason. He conversed with Angels who are
    all religious, & conversed not with Devils who all hate religion,
    for he was incapable thro' his conceited notions.
    Thus Swedenborgs writings are a recapitulation of all
    superficial opinions, and an analysis of the more sublime, but no
    further.
    Have now another plain fact: Any man of mechanical talents
    may from the writings of Paracelsus or Jacob Behmen, produce ten
    thousand volumes of equal value with Swedenborg's.
    and from those of Dante or Shakespear, an infinite number.
    But when he has done this, let him not say that he knows
    better than his master, for he only holds a candle in sunshine.


    A Memorable Fancy

    Once I saw a Devil in a flame of fire. who arose before an
    Angel that sat on a cloud. and the Devil utterd these words.
    The worship of God is. Honouring his gifts in other men
    each according to his genius. and loving the [PL 23] greatest men
    best, those who envy or calumniate great men hate God, for there
    is no other God.
    The Angel hearing this became almost blue but mastering
    himself he grew yellow, & at last white pink & smiling, and then
    replied,
    Thou Idolater, is not God One? & is not he visible in Jesus
    Christ? and has not Jesus Christ given his sanction to the law of
    ten commandments and are not all other men fools, sinners, &
    nothings?
    The Devil answer'd; bray a fool in a morter with wheat. yet
    shall not his folly be beaten out of him: if Jesus Christ is the
    greatest man, you ought to love him in the greatest degree; now
    hear how he has given his sanction to the law of ten
    commandments: did he not mock at the sabbath, and so mock the
    sabbaths God? murder those who were murderd because of him? turn away
    the law from the woman taken in adultery? steal the labor of others
    to support him? bear false witness when he omitted making a defence
    before Pilate? covet when he pray'd for his disciples, and when he
    bid them shake off the dust of their feet against such as refused to
    lodge them? I tell you, no virtue can exis without breaking these
    ten commandments: Jesus was all virtue and acted from im[PL 24]pulse:
    not from rules.
    When he had so spoken: I beheld the Angel who stretched out
    his arms embracing the flame of fire & he was consumed and arose
    as Elijah.

    Note. This Angel, who is now become a Devil, is my
    particular friend: we often read the Bible together in its
    infernal or diabolical sense which the world shall have if they
    behave well
    I have also: The Bible of Hell: which the world shall have
    whether they will or no.

    One Law for the Lion & Ox is Oppression


Plate 25

    A Song Of Liberty

    The Eternal Female groand! it was heard over all the Earth:
    Albions coast is sick silent; the American meadows faint!
    Shadows of Prophecy shiver along by the lakes and the rivers
    and mutter across the ocean! France rend down thy dungeon;
    Golden Spain burst the barriers of old Rome;
    Cast thy keys O Rome into the deep down falling, even to
    eternity down falling,
    And weep!
    In her trembling hands she took the new, born terror howling;
    On those infinite mountains of light now barr'd out by the
    atlantic sea, the new born fire stood before the starry king!
    Flag'd with grey brow'd snows and thunderous visages the
    jealous wings wav'd over the deep.
    The speary hand burned aloft, unbuckled was the shield,
    forth went the hand of jealousy among the flaming hair, and
    [PL 26]hurl'd the new born wonder thro' the starry night.
    The fire, the fire, is falling!
    Look up! look up! O citizen of London. enlarge thy
    countenance; O Jew, leave counting gold! return to thy oil and
    wine; O African! black African! (go. winged thought widen his
    forehead.)
    The fiery limbs, the flaming hair, shot like the sinking sun
    into the western sea.
    Wak'd from his eternal sleep, the hoary, element roaring
    fled away:
    Down rushd beating his wings in vain the jealous king: his
    grey brow'd councellors, thunderous warriors, curl'd veterans,
    among helms, and shields, and chariots horses, elephants:
    banners, castles, slings and rocks,
    Falling, rushing, ruining! buried in the ruins, on Urthona's
    dens.
    All night beneath the ruins, then their sullen flames faded
    emerge round the gloomy king,
    With thunder and fire: leading his starry hosts thro' the
    waste wilderness [PL 27]he promulgates his ten commands,
    glancing his beamy eyelids over the deep in dark dismay,
    Where the son of fire in his eastern cloud, while the
    morning plumes her golden breast,
    Spurning the clouds written with curses, stamps the stony
    law to dust, loosing the eternal horses from the dens of night,
    crying

    Empire is no more! and now the lion & wolf shall cease.


    Chorus

    Let the Priests of the Raven of dawn, no longer in deadly
    black, with hoarse note curse the sons of joy. Nor his accepted
    brethren whom, tyrant, he calls free; lay the bound or build the
    roof. Nor pale religious letchery call that virginity, that
    wishes but acts not!

    For every thing that lives is Holy



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