Derek Spaldo - Oh, 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
Journey's end in lover's 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

Written by:
William Shakespeare

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