Water Garden at Giverney 1904 (Reproduction)

The Lilly of the valley breathing in the humble grass
Answer’d the lovely maid and said: “I am a watry weed,
So weak, the gilded butterfly scarce perches on my head;
Yet I am visited from heaven, and he that smiles on all
Walks in the valley and each morn over me spreads his hand.”
The Book of Thel 1789 – 91
How beautiful!
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