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Peace, come away: the song of woe / Is after all an earthly song: / Peace, come away; we do him wrong / To sing so wildly; let us go.
Come, let us go, your cheeks are pale, / But half my life I leave behind; / Methinks my friend is richly shrined, / But I shall pass; my work will fail.