The lamb misused breeds public strife And yet forgives the butcher's knife.
England! awake! awake! awake! Jerusalem thy sister calls! Why wilt thou sleep the sleep of death And close her from thy ancient walls?
I am under the direction of messengers from Heaven daily and nightly.
I am going to that country which I have all my life wished to see.
The fox provides for himself, but God provides for the lion.
And priests in black gowns were walking their rounds and binding with briars my joys and desires. (from 'The Garden of Love')