Frases de William Morris
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William Morris fue un arquitecto, diseñador y maestro textil, traductor, poeta, novelista y activista socialista inglés. Asociado con el movimiento británico Arts and Crafts, fue uno de los principales promotores de la reactivación del arte textil tradicional manteniendo, recuperando y mejorando los métodos de producción artesanales frente a la producción en cadena e industrial. Fue un gran defensor de la conservación del patrimonio arquitectónico religioso y civil. Sus aportes literarias contribuyeron a extender el género moderno de la fantasía. Desempeñó un importante y muy activo papel en la propaganda y difusión, mediante escritos, mítines y conferencias, del incipiente movimiento socialista británico. Wikipedia  

✵ 24. marzo 1834 – 3. octubre 1896   •   Otros nombres Вилијам Морис, উইলিয়াম মরিস
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“I have said as much as that the aim of art was to destroy the curse of labour by making work the pleasurable satisfaction of our impulse towards energy, and giving to that energy hope of producing something worth its exercise.”

This has sometimes appeared in paraphrased form as: "The aim of art is to destroy the curse of labour by making work the pleasurable satisfaction of our impulse towards energy, and giving to that energy hope of producing something worth the exercise".
Signs of Change (1888), The Aims of Art

“Now such an one for daughter Creon had
As maketh wise men fools and young men mad.”

Life and Death of Jason, Book xvii, reported in Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919).

“It is for him that is lonely or in prison to dream of fellowship, but for him that is of a fellowship to do and not to dream.”

William Morris libro A Dream of John Ball

Fuente: A Dream of John Ball (1886), Ch. 4: The Voice of John Ball

“A world made to be lost, —
A bitter life 'twixt pain and nothing tost.”

"The Hill of Venus".
The Earthly Paradise (1868-70)

“Love is enough: it grew up without heeding
In the days when ye knew not its name nor its measure”

Love is Enough (1872), Song III: It Grew Up Without Heeding
Contexto: Love is enough: it grew up without heeding
In the days when ye knew not its name nor its measure,
And its leaflets untrodden by the light feet of pleasure
Had no boast of the blossom, no sign of the seeding,
As the morning and evening passed over its treasure.