The Fountains' Mingle with the River, and the rivers with the Ocean, the winds of Heaven mix forever, with a sweet emotion. Nothing in the world is single, all things by a Lord divine, in one spirit-meet and 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 disdained its brother. And the sun-like clasps the earth, and the moonbeams kiss the sea. What is all this sweet work worth, if thou kiss, not me.