The lowest trees have tops, the bird her call The slender hairs cast shadows, though but small And bees have stings, though not great And love is love And love is love
Where waters smoothest run, there deepest are the fords The firmest faith is found in fewest words And seas have their source, and so have shallow springs And love is love And love is love
True hearts have ears and eyes, no tongues to speak They hear and see, and sigh, and then they break