Blow, Blow, Thou Winter Wind
Blow,
blow,
thou
winter
wind
Thou
art
not
so
unkind
As
man's
ingratitude;
Thy
tooth
is
not
so
keen,
Because
thou
art
not
seen,
Although
thy
breath
be
rude.
Heigh-ho!
sing,
heigh-ho!
unto
the
green
holly:
Most
freindship
if
feigning,
most
loving
mere
folly:
Then
heigh-ho,
the
holly!
This
life
is
most
jolly.
Freeze,
freeze
thou
bitter
sky,
That
does
not
bite
so
nigh
As
benefits
forgot:
Though
thou
the
waters
warp,
Thy
sting
is
not
so
sharp
As
a
friend
remembered
not.
Heigh-ho!
sing,
heigh-ho!
unto
the
green
holly:
Most
friendship
is
feigning,
most
loving
mere
folly:
Then
heigh-ho,
the
holly!
This
life
is
most
jolly.