Over the mountains …And under the waves, Over the fountains …And under the graves, Over floods which are the deepest …Which do Neptune obey, Over rocks which are steepest, …Love will find out the way. Where there is no place …For the glow-worm to lie; Where there is no space For receipt of a fly; Where the gnat she dares not venter, …Lest herself fast she lay; But if Love come, he will enter, …And will find out the way.