Lyrics The Lowest Trees Have Tops - John Dowland
The
lowest
trees
have
tops,
the
ant
her
gall
The
fly
her
spleen,
the
little
spark
his
heat;
The
slender
hairs
cast
shadows,
through
but
small,
And
bees
have
stings,
although
they
be
not
great;
Seas
have
their
source,
and
so
have
shallow
springs;
And
love
is
love,
in
beggars
and
in
kings.
Where
waters
smoothest
run,
there
deepest
are
the
fords,
The
dial
stirs,
yet
none
perceives
it
move;
The
firmest
faith
is
found
in
fewest
words,
The
turtles
cannot
sing,
and
yet
they
love;
True
hearts
have
ears,
and
eyes,
no
tongues
to
speak;
They
hear,
and
see,
and
sign,
and
then
they
break
1 Flow My Tears
2 Weep You No More, Sad Fountains
3 In Darkness Let Me Dwell: In Darkness Let Me Dwell
4 Lachrimae Verae
5 From Silent Night
6 Come Again
7 The Lowest Trees Have Tops
8 Flow My Tears
9 Come Heavy Sleep
10 Fine Knacks For Ladies
11 Now, Oh Now I Needs Must Part
12 Lachrimae Tristes
13 Go Crystal Tears
14 Lachrimae Amantis
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