Song

I was very cold In the summer weather; The sun shone all his gold, But I was very cold- Alas, we were grown old, Love and I together! Oh, but I was cold In the summer weather! Sudden I grew warmer Though the brooks were frozen: 'Truly, scorn did harm her!' I said, and I grew warmer; 'Better men the charmer Knows at least a dozen!' I said, and I grew warmer Though the brooks were frozen. Spring sits on her nest, Daisies and white clover; And my heart at rest Lies in the spring's young nest: My love she loves me best, And the frost is over! Spring sits on her nest, Daisies and white clover!