A truth that’s told with bad intent
Beats all the lies you can invent.
(William Blake, 1757 – 1827)
John Lentell
15th March, 1971
A truth that’s told with bad intent
Beats all the lies you can invent.
(William Blake, 1757 – 1827)
John Lentell
15th March, 1971
“You say reserve and modesty he has,
Whose heart is iron, his head wood, and his face brass.
The fox, the owl, the spider, and the bat,
By sweet reserve and modesty grow fat.”
(William Blake, 1757 – 1827)
John Lentell
24th August, 1970