enitharmon

Updated: May 6, 2025

For Blake's words will always be strangers on this earth; they could only fall with familiarity from the lips of his own Gods: above Time's troubled fountains, On the great Atlantic Mountains, In my Golden House on high. They belong to the language of Los and Rahab and Enitharmon; and their mystery is revealed for ever in the land of the Sunflower's desire.

Lytton Strachey - Books and Characters: French and English