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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.

His coloured wings were rather tight, like the Sunflower's glory leaves, but he was wide awake watching the candle. I should have got back to bed quicker if it had not been for Margery's black cat and the night-moths. I wanted to get the cat into the house again, but she would not follow me, and the moths would; and I had such hard work to keep them out of the Rushlight.

There's so many things enter into the running of hosses which ought to be printed in 'em and ain't. For instance, take that race right in front of you." The old man put his finger upon the page. "I remember it well. Here's Engle's mare, Sunflower, the favourite and comes fourth. Ab Mears wins it with the black hoss, Anthracite. Six to one. What does the book say 'bout Sunflower's race?"

His name was not written Pompey to her, as in English, to sound absurd: it was a note of grandeur befitting great and lamentable fortunes, which the young lady declined to share solely because of her attraction to the victor, her compulsion to render unto the victor the sunflower's homage.

His name was not written Pompey to her, as in English, to sound absurd: it was a note of grandeur befitting great and lamentable fortunes, which the young lady declined to share solely because of her attraction to the victor, her compulsion to render unto the victor the sunflower's homage.

It was soon as high as the boy, soon even higher, and he often stood in front of it, his childish face raised, gazing earnestly into its golden disc for quite a long time. When the sunflower's golden petals withered then its seeds ripened instead and were examined every day and finally gathered Wolfgang went to school.

"Surely I shall never miss it," I said, and I had in mind the dark gray suit with the pockets draggled from the freightage of many books books that had spoiled more than one day's fishing sport. "I should advise you, however," I added, "to mend the pockets first." But the Sunflower's face clouded. "N o," she said, "the black one." "The black one!" This explosively, incredulously.

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