Beams of Delight
How sweet I roam'd from field to field
And tasted all the summer's pride,
Till I the Prince of Love beheld
Who in the sunny beams did glide!
-William Blake (1757-1827),
How Sweet I Roam'd from Field to Field
images © 1999 by Randy Wang
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