LondonI wander thro' each chartered street Near where the chartered Thames does flow, And mark in every face I meet, Marks of weakness, marks of woe. In every
city of every Man,
William Blake
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LondonI wander thro' each chartered street Near where the chartered Thames does flow, And mark in every face I meet, Marks of weakness, marks of woe. In every
city of every Man,
William Blake
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In every
city of every Man,
In every
infant's cry of fear,
In every
voice, in every bar,
The
mind-forg'd manacles I hear.
William Blake