"Joy and woe are woven fine"

Joy and woe are woven fine,

A clothing for the soul divine.

Under every grief and pine


Runs a joy with silken twine.

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William Blake 

"He who binds to himself a joy ...."

He who binds to himself a joy

Does the winged life destroy;

But he who kisses the joy as it flies

Lives in Eternity’s sunrise.

"Eternity", William Blake

"No bird soars too high ....

 “No bird soars too high if he soars with his own wings”, though I’ll say, no bird soars too low if he soars with his own wings.