A Lyric by P. B. Shelley (1792 – 1822)
Re-documented by Ie Yenita
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 thing 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 kissing worth
If thou kiss not me?
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