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 spirit meet and mingle.
Why not I with thine?—

II.

See the mountains kiss high Heaven
And the waves clasp one another;
No sister-flower would be forgiven
If it disdained its brother,

"What is all this sweet work worth

If thou kiss not me?

(From Love's Philosophy.