Arts & Sciences

Swelled limbs, with no outline that you can descry

by William Blake 1757–1827

From The Rossetti Manuscript (c. 1793–1818)

Arts & Sciences

Swelled limbs, with no outline that you can descry.
That stink in the nose of a stander-by.
But all the pulp-wash'd, painted, finish'd with labour.
Of an hundred journeymen's — how-d'ye do Neighbour?

MLA

Blake, William. “Swelled limbs, with no outline that you can descry.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/blake/199/.

Chicago

Blake, William. “Swelled limbs, with no outline that you can descry.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/blake/199/.

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