William Blake Quotes
And, father, how can I love you Or any of my brothers more?I love you like the little bird That
And, father, how can I love you
Or any of my brothers more?
I love you like the little bird
That picks up crumbs around the door. (William Blake)
Or any of my brothers more?
I love you like the little bird
That picks up crumbs around the door. (William Blake)