The water-lily, in the midst of waters, opens its leaves and expands its petals, at the first pattering of the shower, and rejoices in the rain-drops with a quicker sympathy than the packed shrubs in the sandy desert.
The river Rhine, it is well known, Doth wash your city of Cologne; But tell me, nymphs! what power divine Shall henceforth wash the river Rhine?
Water, water, everywhere, And all the boards did shrink; Water, water, everywhere, Nor any drop to drink.
Water cannot rise higher than its source, neither can human reason.
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