HOW clear under the trees,
How softly the music flows,
Rippling from one still pool to another
Into the lake of silence.
A Melody By Scarlatti
written byAldous Huxley
© Aldous Huxley
HOW clear under the trees,
How softly the music flows,
Rippling from one still pool to another
Into the lake of silence.
© Aldous Huxley