Quoting Post Archived Topic: It will not be bumped to the top of the forum. Topic The REAL Human Abstract. Membername   Not a member? Sign Up Free (takes 20 seconds) Password   Forgotten your password? Post Font: Verdana Arial Black Georgia Comic Sans Impact   Size: Tiny Normal Big Huge   Color: Default Dark Red Red Orange Brown Green Olive Cyan Blue Dark Blue Indigo Black [ Check Spelling ] [ Post Preview ] [ LiveTags ] Quote: from [m]Bobster the Lobster[/m] at 11:32 am on June 24, 2008[quote]A certain someone didn't like my last topic, so I decided to post this on instead.  :tongue: The Human Abstract William Blake Pity would be no more, If we did not make somebody Poor; And Mercy no more could be, If all were as happy as we; And mutual fear brings peace, Till the selfish loves increase; Then Cruelty knits a snare, And spreads his baits with care. He sits down with holy fears, And waters the ground with tears; Then Humility takes its root Underneath his foot. Soon spreads the dismal shade Of Mystery over his head; And the Caterpillar and Fly Feed on the Mystery. And it bears the fruit of Deceit, Ruddy and sweet to eat; And the Raven his nest has made In its thickest shade. The Gods of the earth and sea, Sought through Nature to find this Tree, But their search was all in vain; There grows one in the Human Brain. [size=3][/size]  [size=3][/size] [/quote] FAQ Keyword Search: Post Options Favorites Manager Notify me of new replies to this topic by email Notify me of new replies to this topic by private message Original Post Bobster the Lobster Posted at 11:32 am on June 24, 2008 A certain someone didn't like my last topic, so I decided to post this on instead.   The Human Abstract William Blake Pity would be no more, If we did not make somebody Poor; And Mercy no more could be, If all were as happy as we; And mutual fear brings peace, Till the selfish loves increase; Then Cruelty knits a snare, And spreads his baits with care. He sits down with holy fears, And waters the ground with tears; Then Humility takes its root Underneath his foot. Soon spreads the dismal shade Of Mystery over his head; And the Caterpillar and Fly Feed on the Mystery. And it bears the fruit of Deceit, Ruddy and sweet to eat; And the Raven his nest has made In its thickest shade. The Gods of the earth and sea, Sought through Nature to find this Tree, But their search was all in vain; There grows one in the Human Brain.

Replies Bobster the Lobster Posted at 9:16 pm on June 25, 2008 Quote: from Anonymous at 8:54 pm on June 24, 2008 Dude... I've read this three times now, and each time I've gotten something new out of it. This poem is deep... One of the best, most meaningful poems I've ever read. This is seriously amazing. You win. It really is a great poem.  I wish you wouldn't have posted yourself anonymous, friend.  PM me if you'd like. Anonymous Posted at 8:54 pm on June 24, 2008 Dude... I've read this three times now, and each time I've gotten something new out of it.  This poem is deep... One of the best, most meaningful poems I've ever read.  This is seriously amazing.  You win. All 2 previous replies displayed.