Thou art a man God is no more Thy own humanity Learn to adore
William BlakeRead
For Mercy has a human heart Pity, a human face: And Love, the human form divine, And Peace, the human dress.
Interpretation
What this quote means
This quote highlights the intrinsic qualities of mercy, pity, love, and peace as essential human attributes.
William Blake's quote reflects the idea that essential human qualities such as mercy, pity, love, and peace are not only innate to our nature but also manifest in our expressions and interactions. By personifying these qualities, Blake emphasizes their significance in our lives and in shaping our humanity, illustrating how they form the foundation of compassionate relationships.
Themes
MercyLovePeacePityHumanity
In practice
Example use cases
During a speech about compassion in the community.
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