Why hasn't Beadle Bamford come? "Before the week is out," that's what he said. 

And who says the week is out yet? It's only Tuesday. 

Ah!

Easy now

Hush, love, hush

Don't distress yourself

What's your rush?

Keep your thoughts

Nice and lush

Wait

Hush, love, hush

Think it through

Once it bubbles

Then what's to do?

Watch it close

Let it brew

Wait

I've been thinking flowers—

Maybe daisies—

To brighten up the room

Don't you think some flowers

Pretty daisies

Might relieve the gloom?

Ah, wait, love, wait

And what about the Judge? When will I get to him?

Oh, can't you think of nothing else? Always brooding on your wrongs, what happened heaven knows how many years ago. 

(sung)

Slow, love, slow

Time's so fast

Now goes quickly—

See, now it's past!

Soon will come

Soon will last

Wait

Don't you know

Silly man

Half the fun is to

Plan the plan?

All good things come to

Those who can

Wait

Gillyflowers maybe

'Stead of daisies

I don't know, though...

What do you think?

Yes...

Gillyflowers, I'd say. Nothing like a nice bowl of gillies.