And looking to the Heaven, that bends above you,
How oft! I bless the Lot, that made me love you.


"The Presence of Love" (1807), lines 10-11


And looking to the Heaven, that bends above you, How oft! I bless the Lot, that made me love you.

And looking to the Heaven, that bends above you, How oft! I bless the Lot, that made me love you.

And looking to the Heaven, that bends above you, How oft! I bless the Lot, that made me love you.

And looking to the Heaven, that bends above you, How oft! I bless the Lot, that made me love you.