Auguries Of Innocence
To see a world in a grain of sand
And a heaven in a wild flower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand
And eternity in an hour.
A robin redbreast in a cage
Puts all heaven in a rage.
A dove-house filled with doves and pigeons
Shudders hell through all its regions.
A dog starved at his master's gate
Predicts the ruin of the state.
A horse misused upon the road
Calls to heaven for human blood.
Each outcry of the hunted hare
A fibre from the brain does tear.
A skylark wounded in the wing,
A cherubim does cease to sing.
The game-cock clipped and armed for fight
Does the rising sun affright.
Every wolf's and lion's howl
Raises from hell a human soul.
The wild deer wandering here and there
Keeps the human soul from care.
The lamb misused breeds public strife,
And yet forgives the butcher's knife.
The bat that flits at close of eve
Has left the brain that won't believe.
The owl that calls upon the night
Speaks the unbeliever's fright.
He who shall hurt the little wren
Shall never be beloved by men.
He who the ox to wrath has moved
Shall never be by woman loved.
The wanton boy that kills the fly
Shall feel the spider's enmity.
He who torments the chafer's sprite
Weaves a bower in endless night.
The caterpillar on the leaf
Repeats to thee thy mother's grief.
Kill not the moth nor butterfly,
For the Last Judgment draweth nigh.
He who shall train the horse to war
Shall never pass the polar bar.
The beggar's dog and widow's cat,
Feed them, and thou wilt grow fat.
The gnat that sings his summer's song
Poison gets from Slander's tongue.
The poison of the snake and newt
Is the sweat of Envy's foot.
The poison of the honey-bee
Is the artist's jealousy.
The prince's robes and beggar's rags
Are toadstools on the miser's bags.
A truth that's told with bad intent
Beats all the lies you can invent.
It is right it should be so:
Man was made for joy and woe;
And when this we rightly know
Through the world we safely go.
Joy and woe are woven fine,
A clothing for the soul divine.
Under every grief and pine
Runs a joy with silken twine.
The babe is more than swaddling bands,
Throughout all these human lands;
Tools were made and born were hands,
Every farmer understands.
Every tear from every eye
Becomes a babe in eternity;
This is caught by females bright
And returned to its own delight.
The bleat, the bark, bellow, and roar
Are waves that beat on heaven's shore.
The babe that weeps the rod beneath
Writes Revenge! in realms of death.
The beggar's rags fluttering in air
Does to rags the heavens tear.
The soldier armed with sword and gun
Palsied strikes the summer's sun.
The poor man's farthing is worth more
Than all the gold on Afric's shore.
One mite wrung from the labourer's hands
Shall buy and sell the miser's lands,
Or if protected from on high
Does that whole nation sell and buy.
He who mocks the infant's faith
Shall be mocked in age and death.
He who shall teach the child to doubt
The rotting grave shall ne'er get out.
He who respects the infant's faith
Triumphs over hell and death.
The child's toys and the old man's reasons
Are the fruits of the two seasons.
The questioner who sits so sly
Shall never know how to reply.
He who replies to words of doubt
Doth put the light of knowledge out.
The strongest poison ever known
Came from Caesar's laurel crown.
Nought can deform the human race
Like to the armour's iron brace.
When gold and gems adorn the plough
To peaceful arts shall Envy bow.
A riddle or the cricket's cry
Is to doubt a fit reply.
The emmet's inch and eagle's mile
Make lame philosophy to smile.
He who doubts from what he sees
Will ne'er believe, do what you please.
If the sun and moon should doubt,
They'd immediately go out.
To be in a passion you good may do,
But no good if a passion is in you.
The whore and gambler, by the state
Licensed, build that nation's fate.
The harlot's cry from street to street
Shall weave old England's winding sheet.
The winner's shout, the loser's curse,
Dance before dead England's hearse.
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.
We are led to believe a lie
When we see not through the eye
Which was born in a night to perish in a night,
When the soul slept in beams of light.
God appears, and God is light
To those poor souls who dwell in night,
But does a human form display
To those who dwell in realms of day.
Literary Analysis
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Summary
William Blake's poem moves by leaps and aphorisms, turning tiny scenes into moral and spiritual revelations. A caged bird, a starved dog, a wounded hare, a butchered lamb, even a fly or butterfly become more than creatures: they are tests of the imagination and the conscience. The poem's chain of short statements gathers momentum as it widens from private acts of cruelty to public violence, social injustice, doubt, and finally to a vision of human life in which joy and sorrow are inseparably bound together.
The poem's voice is prophetic and absolute, but its progress is not simple condemnation. Blake insists that the world contains opposites that belong together: innocence and experience, delight and grief, reason and faith, body and soul. The final movement softens the earlier severity by suggesting that people are shaped by mixed conditions they cannot escape, yet can understand. What begins as a warning against cruelty becomes a larger argument about perception itself: the universe can only be rightly seen when the mind looks beyond appearance and recognizes divine meaning in ordinary life.
Theme
- Interconnectedness of all life - The poem treats animals, children, workers, rulers, and cosmic forces as linked parts of one moral order, so harm done in one place echoes everywhere.
- Cruelty and compassion - Repeated images of injured creatures show how violence against the weak damages both society and the human spirit, while care and pity bring moral enlargement.
- Joy and sorrow as inseparable - Blake argues that human life is woven from both delight and suffering, and that this mixture is not a flaw but a fundamental truth.
- Innocence and experience - Children, faith, play, and direct perception stand against doubt, cynicism, and false sophistication, suggesting that innocence has its own wisdom.
- Perception and spiritual vision - The poem insists that ordinary things can reveal vast realities when seen truly, making vision a moral and religious act.
- Social injustice - Poverty, war, greed, and exploitation are presented as signs of a corrupted society that values power and wealth over human dignity.
- Faith and doubt - Blake contrasts childlike trust with skeptical questioning, treating trust as a path to illumination and doubt as a force that can extinguish insight.
Literary Devices
- Paradox - The opening images of a vast world contained in something tiny set up the poem's habit of joining opposites to reveal deeper truth.
- Aphorism - Many lines read like brief maxims, giving the poem a prophetic, memorable quality and making its moral claims sound universal.
- Repetition - The repeated sentence structures create a chant-like rhythm that reinforces the poem's sense of law, warning, and inevitability.
- Symbolism - Birds, lambs, dogs, horses, gold, and light function as more than literal objects; they stand for innocence, suffering, greed, and spiritual vision.
- Personification - Abstract forces such as envy, slander, and truth are given bodily or active presence, making moral qualities feel vivid and alive.
- Parallelism - Similar grammatical patterns connect the many examples, suggesting that the poem's insights apply across different realms of life.
- Hyperbole - Blake repeatedly enlarges small actions into cosmic consequences, emphasizing the seriousness of cruelty and false perception.
- Imagery - The poem's vivid animal, natural, and social images create a moral landscape that readers can feel as well as understand.
Symbolism
- Grain of sand - A tiny object that stands for the presence of infinity within the smallest details of creation.
- Caged robin - A symbol of confined innocence and the spiritual wrong of limiting living freedom.
- Lamb - A traditional emblem of gentleness and victimhood, here linked to public violence and forgiveness.
- Horse - A symbol of abused labor and the suffering caused by human domination.
- Child or babe - Represents innocence, trust, and the soul before it is hardened by doubt or cruelty.
- Light and dark - These images suggest spiritual perception and blindness, especially in the closing vision of God as light.
- Gold - Symbolizes wealth that can become morally corrupt when separated from justice and compassion.
- Iron brace of armour - A sign of war, rigidity, and the dehumanizing force of military power.
Tone
Blake's tone is urgent, visionary, and uncompromising, as if he is pronouncing moral laws rather than offering private reflections. The mood shifts constantly: tenderness appears in the animal images, dread in the punishments, and then a solemn kind of hope in the closing vision of divine light. Readers may feel both alarmed and expanded, because the poem makes the world seem morally charged at every scale, from a trapped bird to the fate of nations.
Historical Context
William Blake wrote during the Romantic era, when poets often challenged cold rationalism and emphasized imagination, innocence, and spiritual perception. His work repeatedly opposes the dehumanizing forces of industrial society, organized religion when it becomes rigid, and political systems that celebrate violence or wealth. This poem reflects that broader cultural resistance by joining social criticism to prophetic symbolism.
It also belongs to Blake's lifelong engagement with visionary Christianity and with the idea that the world must be read spiritually, not merely observed outwardly. The poem's mingling of biblical cadences, folk wisdom, and political protest is characteristic of Blake's distinctive voice and of the radical literary culture surrounding him.
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