The fountains mingle with river
And the rivers with the ocean,
The winds of heaven mix for ever
With a sweet emotion;
Nothing in the world is single,
All things by a law divine
In one another's being mingle---
Why not I with thine?
See the mountains kiss high heaven
And the waves clasp one another;
No sister -flower would be forgiven
If it disdain'd its brother:
And the sunlight clasps the earth,
And the moonbeams kiss the sea--
What are all these kissings worth,
If thou kiss not me?
P.B.Shelley
www.qingflowersforever.com
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