[Intro]
A E G#m C#m B E A C# F#
F#m Bm F#mThe lowest trees have tops,
Bm C# F# F#mthe ant her gall,
C#mthe fly her spleen,
F# G# C#the little spark his heat.
C#m G# C#mAnd slender hairs
F#m E Acast shadows though but small,
G#m Aand bees have stings
Ealthough they be not great.
A ESeas have their source,
G#m C#mand so have shallow springs,
Bm E A C# F#and love, is love, in beggars and in kings.
A ESeas have their source,
G#m C#mand so have shallow springs,
Bm E A C# F#and love, is love, in beggars and in kings.
F#m Bm F#mWhere waters smoothest run
Bm C# F# F#mdeep are the fords;
C#mthe dial stirs,
F# G# C#yet none perceives it move.
C#m G# C#mThe firmest faith
F#m E Ais in the fewest words;
G#m Athe turtles cannot sing
Eand yet they love.
A ETrue hearts have eyes
G#m C#mand ears, no tongues to speak;
Bm E A C# F#they hear and see and sigh, and then they break.
A ETrue hearts have eyes
G#m C#mand ears, no tongues to speak;
Bm E A C# F#they hear and see and sigh, and then they break...
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