How long shall I pine for love?
...How long shall I sue in vain?
How long like the turtle-dove
...Shall I heavily thus complain?
Shall the sails of my love stand still?
...Shall the grists of my hopes be unground?
Oh fie, oh fie, oh fie, oh fie!
...Let the mill, let the mill go round.
John Fletcher
...How long shall I sue in vain?
How long like the turtle-dove
...Shall I heavily thus complain?
Shall the sails of my love stand still?
...Shall the grists of my hopes be unground?
Oh fie, oh fie, oh fie, oh fie!
...Let the mill, let the mill go round.
John Fletcher
