What a belter of a match! I was shaking. Got about half the answers too - even got Bakunin

(though I rejected it. Damn.) Was screaming "Blake!" at the telly for about a minute before they got it. One of my favourite poems by one of my favourite poets:

I wander thro' each charter'd street,
Near where the charter'd Thames does flow.
And mark in every face I meet
Marks of weakness, marks of woe.

In every cry of every Man,
In every Infants cry of fear,
In every voice: in every ban,
The mind-forg'd manacles I hear

How the Chimney-sweepers cry
Every blackning Church appalls,
And the hapless Soldiers sigh
Runs in blood down Palace walls

But most thro' midnight streets I hear
How the youthful Harlots curse
Blasts the new-born Infants tear
And blights with plagues the Marriage hearse

Posted By: dennis moore, Mar 27, 20:35:21