El gusano invisible ha encontrado mi lecho ...

O Rose, thou art sick!
The invisible worm,
That flies in the night,
In the howling storm,

Has found out thy bed
Of crimson joy;
And his dark secret love
Does thy life destroy.


William Blake
(Songs of Innocence and of Experience, 1794)


William Blake
(Canciones de Inocencia y de Experiencia, 1794)