O Mistress Mine O MISTRESS mine, where are you roaming? O stay and hear! your true-loves coming That can sing both high and low; Trip no further, pretty sweeting, Journeys end in lovers meeting— Every wise mans son doth know. What is love? tis not hereafter; Present mirth hath present laughter; Whats to come is still unsure: In delay there lies no plenty,— Then come kiss me, Sweet-and-twenty, Youths a stuff will not endure
The poem is not called O Mistress Mine by the way, its carpe diem.
hamtylerhogg 1 year ago
Found it Pos. Came to me in a flash :)
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richie616799 2 years ago
Awesome! :O
Bearingz 2 years ago
To the one i loved in the past. Not to forget again ...
Alpness 2 years ago 5
My ears orgasm i hear these beautiful words sung so softly. The first time i heard this song on the Twelfth Night, i fell in love. Thank you.
Timalady 2 years ago 4
Love this song! Thanks for putting it on!
jimmygwynne 3 years ago
Well done!
kayakNY 3 years ago
sidmoniz6 3 years ago
simply amazing.
Lunyx 3 years ago
beautiful voice
RI3773 3 years ago