Truth's Integrity: OR, A curious Northern Ditty, called, Love will find out the way.  

To a pleasant new Tune.  
 

OVer the Mountains  
and under the Waves,  
Over the Fountains  
and under the Graves:  
Over Rocks which are the stéepest,  
which do Neptune obey,  
Over floods which are the deepest,  
Love will find out the way.   

Where there is no place  
for the Glow-worm tolye,  
Where there is no space  
for the receipt of a fie,  
Where the Gnat she dares not venture,  
lest herself fast she lay,  
But if Love come he will enter,  
and will find out the way.   

You may esteem him  
a child by his force,  
Or you may deem him,  
a Coward which is worse:  
But if he whom Love doth honour,  
be conceal d from the day,  
Set a thousand guards upon him,  
Love will find out the way.   

Some think to lose him  
which is too unkind,  
And some do suppose him  
poor heart to be blind:  
If that he were hidden,  
do the best that you may,  
Blind Love, if so you call him.  
will find out the way.   

Well may the Eagle  
stoop down to the sister,  
Or you may inveigle  
the Phoenix of the East,  
With fear the Tigers' moved,  
to give over his prey,  
But never stop a Lover,  
he will post on his way.   

From Dover to Bar wick,  
and Nations throughout,  
Brave Guy of Warwick,  
that Champion so stout.  
With his Warlike behaviour,  
Through the world he did stray  
To win his Phillis favour,  
Love will find out the way.   

In order next enters,  
Bevis so brave,  
After adventures,  
and policy grave,  
To see whom he desired,  
his josian so gay,  
For whom his heart was fired,  
Love found out the way.    

The second part. To the same Tune.  
 

THe Gordian knof,  
which true lovers knit,  
Undo you cannot,  
nor yet break it:  
Make use of your inventions,  
their fancies to betray.  
To frustrate your intentions,  
Love will find out the way.   

From Court to the Cottage,  
in Bower and in Hall,  
From the King unto the Beggar,  
Love conquers all:  
Though ne'er so stout and Lordly,  
strive do what you may,  
Yet be you ne'er so hardy,  
Love will find out the way.   

Love hath power over Princes,  
and greatest Emperor,  
In any Provinces,  
such is Love's power,  
There is no resisting,  
but him to obey,  
In spite of all con testing,  
Love will find out the way.   

If that he were hidden  
and all men that are,  
Were strictly for bidden,  
that place to declare:  
Winds that have no abidings,  
pitying their delay,  
Will come and bring him tidings,  
and direct him the way.   

If the earth should part him,  
he would gallop it over,  
If the Seas should orethwarthim,  
he would swim to the shore:  
Should his love become a Swallow,  
through the air to stray,  
Love would lend wings to follow,  
and will find out the way.   

There is no striving  
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.    
FINIS.   

Printed at London for F. Coules, dwelling in the Old-Baily.