Loves Secret by William Blake {mosgoogle} Never seek to tell thy love,  Love

My Pretty Rose Tree William Blake {mosgoogle} A flower was offered to

The Garden of Love William Blake {mosgoogle} Love seeketh not Itself to please, Nor for

The Clod and the Pebble William Blake {mosgoogle} Love seeketh not Itself to please, Nor for

I dreamt a dream! What can it mean? And that I was a maiden Queen Guarded by an Angel