William Blake Quotes on Compassion
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And there the lion's ruddy eyes Shall flow with tears of gold, And pitying the tender cries, And walking round the fold, Saying: 'Wrath by his meekness, And by his health, sickness, Is driven away From our immortal day.'
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Can I see another's woe, And not be in sorrow too? Can I see another's grief, And not seek for kind relief?
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Pity would be no more If we did not make somebody Poor; And Mercy no more could be If all were as happy as we.
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Terror in the house does roar, But Pity stands before the door.
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He who shall hurt the little wren Shall never bebeloved by men.