O Mistress Mine O mistress mine, where are you roaming? O stay and hear! Your true love's coming That can sing both high and low; Trip no further, pretty sweeting, Journeys end in lovers meeting, Every wise man's son doth know. What is love? 'Tis not hereafter; Present mirth hath present laughter; What's to come is still unsure... In delay there lies no plenty; Then come kiss me, Sweet-and-twenty, Youth's a stuff will not endure.
O Mistress Mine
O mistress mine, where are you roaming?
O stay and hear! Your true love's coming
That can sing both high and low;
Trip no further, pretty sweeting,
Journeys end in lovers meeting,
Every wise man's son doth know.
What is love? 'Tis not hereafter;
Present mirth hath present laughter;
What's to come is still unsure...
In delay there lies no plenty;
Then come kiss me, Sweet-and-twenty,
Youth's a stuff will not endure.
Shiver! Always.... Genial adaptation of Shakespeares verses.
I love this song so much!
Nice song to play on the violin....