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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.