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!
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!
"Shall these quips and sentences and paper bullets of the brain . . . awe a man from the career of his humor? No! The world must be peopled! When I said I would die a bachelor . . . I did not think I should live . . . till I were married!" - Benedick
"You have known the heat of a
luxurious bet!" - Claudio
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