The Moon, like a flower in heaven’s high bower, with silent delight sits and smiles on the night.

The Moon, like a flower in heaven’s high bower, with silent delight sits and smiles on the night. - William Blake
The Moon, like a flower in heaven’s high bower, with silent delight sits and smiles on the night. - William Blake
The Moon, like a flower in heaven’s high bower, with silent delight sits and smiles on the night. - William Blake
The Moon, like a flower in heaven’s high bower, with silent delight sits and smiles on the night. - William Blake
The Moon, like a flower in heaven’s high bower, with silent delight sits and smiles on the night. - William Blake
The Moon, like a flower in heaven’s high bower, with silent delight sits and smiles on the night. - William Blake
The Moon, like a flower in heaven’s high bower, with silent delight sits and smiles on the night. - William Blake
The Moon, like a flower in heaven’s high bower, with silent delight sits and smiles on the night. - William Blake

Altre frasi di William Blake

Io sono in te e tu in me, mutui nell’amore divino. - William Blake
E per tutta l’Eternità, io perdono te, tu perdoni me. - William Blake
Non esprimere l'amore, quello vero è sempre nascosto. - William Blake
Impara nella semina, insegna nel raccolto, ed in inverno godi. - William Blake