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Be not sad because all men
—Prefer a lying clamour before you:
Sweetheart, be at peace again—
—Can they dishonour you?

They are sadder than all tears;
—Their lives ascend as a continual sigh.
Proudly answer to their tears:
—As they deny, deny.
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