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You Are My True And Honourable Wife; As Dear To Me As The Ruddy Drops That Visit My Sad Heart.

You Are Not Worth The Dust Which The Rude Wind Blows In Your Face.

If You Have Tears, Prepare To Shed Them Now.

'twas Merry When You Wagered On Your Angling, When Your Diver Did Hang A Salt Fish On His Hook, Which He With Fervency Drew Up.

Awake, Dear Heart, Awake. Thou Hast Slept Well. Awake.