from William Blake's Songs of Experience (1794)
Oh rose, thou are sick;
The invisible worm
That flies in the night
In the howling storm
Has found out thy bed
Of crimson joy,
And his dark secret love
Does thy life destroy.
Coming Down
The Hanging Man
Sunday
The Sick Rose
Letting Go
Heavy Weather
What I Live For
True Crime
Santa Maria
All We Have
Birds Don't Know the Names of Notes
Death's Superstar
John Dean
The Hanging Man
Song of Songs
What I Live For
Hopeful Monster
Red on White on Blue
Coming Down
The Sick Rose