That roars ’twist earth and sky,
Say, is its loud voice kind?
Not I—not I.
“That’s a brave song, but cheerless. I love the day and the sweet sunshine. Here’s another for thee, maiden; ’twill suit thy young heart:
“Love’s like a rainbow,
Why, maiden, why?
It opens from the earth
Up to the sky!
A young heart’s passion
Is all as bright