02 The Ox in the slaughter house moans
03 The Dog at the wintry door
04 And he wept. & he called it Pity
05 And his tears flowed down on the winds
06 6. Cold he wander'd on high, over
07 their cities
08 In weeping & pain & woe!
09 And where-ever he wanderd in sorrows
10 Upon the aged heavens
11 A cold shadow follow'd behind him
12 Like a spiders web. moist, cold. & dim
13 Drawing out from his sorrowing soul
14 The dungeon-like heaven dividing
15 Where ever the footsteps of Urizen
16 Walk'd over the cities in sorrow.
17 7. Till a Web dark & cold, throughout all
18 The tormented element stretch'd
19 From the sorrows of Urizens soul
the lamb becomes a dove becomes a snake becomes the snake that bites the heel
nothing is lost no light has escaped
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