<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=38297" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To the Accuser Who Is the God of This World</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Truly, My Satan, thou art but a Dunce,<br>And dost not know the Garment from the Man.<br>Every Harlot was a Virgin once,<br>Nor canst thou ever change Kate into Nan.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tho' thou art Worship'd by the Names Divine<br>Of Jesus & Jehovah, thou art still<br>The Son of Morn in weary Night's decline,<br>The lost Traveller's Dream under the Hill.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Blake">William Blake</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=38297" data-title="To the Accuser Who Is the God of This World de William Blake" data-description="Truly, My Satan, thou art but a Dunce,/And dost not know the Garment from the Man./Every Harlot was a Virgin once,/Nor canst thou ever change Kate into Nan./Tho' thou art Worship'd by the Names Divine/Of Jesus & Jehovah, thou art still/The Son of ..."></div> </div> </div>

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