A Book of old English love songs . LOW, blow, thou winter wind,Thou art not so unkindAs mans ingratitude;Thy tooth is not so keenBecause thou art not seen,Although thy breath be ho! sing heigh ho! unto the green holly:Most friendship is feigning, most lovingmere folly:Then, heigh ho ! the holly !This life is most jolly. Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky,Thou dost not bite so nighAs benefits forgot:Though thou the waters warp,Thy sting is not so sharpAs friend rememberd not. « HBloto, bloto, tfjou tointcit toinu Heigh ho! sing heigh ho! unto the green holly:Most friendship is feigning,
A Book of old English love songs . LOW, blow, thou winter wind,Thou art not so unkindAs mans ingratitude;Thy tooth is not so keenBecause thou art not seen,Although thy breath be ho! sing heigh ho! unto the green holly:Most friendship is feigning, most lovingmere folly:Then, heigh ho ! the holly !This life is most jolly. Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky,Thou dost not bite so nighAs benefits forgot:Though thou the waters warp,Thy sting is not so sharpAs friend rememberd not. « HBloto, bloto, tfjou tointcit toinu Heigh ho! sing heigh ho! unto the green holly:Most friendship is feigning, most loving merefolly:Then, heigh ho! the holly!This life is most jolly. — William [43]
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