Sleep! sleep! beautiful splendor,
Dreaming the night joys
Sleep! sleep! and the Adagio in your sleep
penucce your dissolve.
Fantoli sweet, I can follow in your rice
soft desires, Secret joys and secret
smiles,
Pretty little childish tricks. While
palp tenuous your limbs, smiles like the morning
escape from your cheek and your chest where you will set
Towards your heart.
The tricks are creeping in falling leste
little heart.
When your little heart will be awake, trembling
pieces will be lightning,
From your cheek and your eyes, put
Over the next youth.
Tips childhood, infant smiles
enchanted peace Heaven and Earth.
by visions of William Blake - ed.Oscar Mondadori
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