William Stanley Braithwaite, ed. The Book of Restoration Verse. 1910.
Love Will Find out the WayAnonymous
O
And over the waves,
Under the fountains
And under the graves;
Under floods that are deepest,
Which Neptune obey,
Over rocks that are steepest
Love will find out the way.
For the glowworm to lie;
Where there is no space
For receipt of a fly;
Where the midge dares not venture,
Lest herself fast she lay;
If Love come, he will enter
And will find out the way.
A child for his might;
Or you may deem him
A coward for his flight;
But if she whom Love doth honour
Be concealed from the day,
Set a thousand guards upon her,
Love will find out the way.
By having him confined;
And some do suppose him,
Poor heart! to be blind;
But if ne’er so close you wall him,
Do the best that you may,
Blind Love, if so you call him,
He will find out his way.
To stoop to your fist;
Or you may inveigle
The phœnix of the east;
The lioness, you may move her
To give o’er her prey;
But you’ll ne’er stop a lover,
He will find out the way.
He would gallop it o’er;
If the seas should o’erthwart him,
He would swim to the shore.
Should his Love become a swallow,
Through the air to stray,
Love will lend wings to follow,
And will find out the way.
To cross his intent,
There is no contriving
His plots to prevent;
But if once the message greet him,
That his true-love doth stay,
If death should come and meet him,
Love will find out the way.