Some are born to sweet delight
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.
William Blake - Auguries of Innocence
This poem is a new favorite of mine. I remember reading it ages ago, but only went through it thoroughly after watching Jim Jarmusch’s Dead Man. The movie quotes a lot from Blake’s work, and those lines sounded familiar. I dug a little deeper, and realized that they are in Jim Morrison’s End of the Night.
Also, a main character in Dead Man is an indian called nobody. Weirdly enough, an indian practically haunted Morrison throughout his entire career.
I love making these connections.






September 29th, 2005 at 12:40 pm
William Blake has to be one of my absolute favorites!