The enchanted boat

"My soul is an enchanted boat,
Which, like a sleeping swan, doth float
Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing;
And thine doth like an angel sit
Beside a helm conducting it,
Whilst all the winds with melody are ringing.
It seems to float ever, forever ..."

(P.B. Shelley in Thy words are sweeter than aught else...)
Esneux (B)

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