"From which poem by William Blake?"
Yes; from William Blake's poem "The Premonition of Innocence"
Every night and every morn
Some to misery are born.
Every morn and every night
Some are born to sweet delight.
Some are born to sweet delight,
Some are born to endless night.
Some people are born with sweetness and joy, some are born with endless nights (some are born with joy, some are born with endless darkness)
Auguries of innocence Prophecy of Innocence - William Blake
To see the world in a grain of sand
And a heaven in a wild flower
< p>Hold infinity in the palm of your handAnd eternity in an hour A truth that's told with bad intent< /p>
Beats all the lies you can invent Beats all the lies you can invent
It is right it should be so; reality is what it is
Man was made for joy and woe; We are born to face happiness and misery
And when this we rightly known As long as we understand this
Through the world we safely go we will not be hurt again
Joy and woe are woven fine
A clothing for the divine soul draped on my sacred heart
The poor man's farthing is worth more A copper plate in the hands of a poor man
Than all the gold on Afric's shore Worth more One mite wrung from labor's hands A little money
Shall buy and sell the miser's lands
Or, if protected from on high If protected by God
< p>Does that whole nation sell and buyHe who mocks the infant's faith
Shall be mocked in age and death taunted by time and death
He who shall teach the child to doubt who wants to shake the innocence of faith
The rotting grave shall ne'er get out He will be buried forever in the old In the tomb
He who respects the infant's faith
Triumph's over Hell and death
He who doubts from what he sees If you don't believe your eyes
Will ne'er believe, do what you please Will ne'er believe, do what you please
If the Sun&Moon should doubt if The sun and the moon are suspicious
They'd immediately go out They will disappear in an instant
To be in a passion you good may do Surrounded by passion you can have good things
But no good if a passion is in you If passion attacks the heart, you will lose yourself
Every night and every morning
Some to misery are born Some people are born to be sad about misfortune
Every morn and every night Every morning, every night
Some are born to sweet delight Some are born to be embraced by happiness
Some are born to sweet delight Some are born to endless Night
We are led to believe a lie If we didn't see it with our own eyes
When we see not through the Eye we would believe the lie
Which was born in a night to perish in a night Lies come and go in the dark
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When the soul slept in beams of Light
God appears&God is light To those poor souls who dwell in night God radiates light
But does ahuman form diaplay To those who dwell in realms of day God turns into human nature