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Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more
Men were deceivers ever
One foot in sea and one on shore
To one thing constant never
Then sigh not so, but let them go
And be you blithe and bonny
Converting all your sounds of woe
Into Hey nonny, nonny
Sing no more ditties, sing no moe
Of dumps so dull and heavy
The fraud of men was ever so
Since summer first was leavy
Then sigh not so, but let them go
And be you blithe and bonny
Converting all your sounds of woe
Into Hey nonny, nonny
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