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| John Suckling, 1600-talet. | John Suckling, 1600-talet. | ||
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| ====== Song ====== | ====== Song ====== | ||
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| O love, where is thy sympathy,\\ | O love, where is thy sympathy,\\ | ||
| > If thus our breasts thou sever?\\ | > If thus our breasts thou sever?\\ | ||
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| But love is such a mystery,\\ | But love is such a mystery,\\ | ||
| > I cannot find it out;\\ | > I cannot find it out;\\ | ||
| For when I think I'm best resolv'd,\\ | For when I think I'm best resolv'd,\\ | ||
| > I then am most in doubt.\\ | > I then am most in doubt.\\ | ||
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| Then farewell care, and farewell woe,\\ | Then farewell care, and farewell woe,\\ | ||
| > I will no longer pine;\\ | > I will no longer pine;\\ | ||
| For I'll believe I have her heart\\ | For I'll believe I have her heart\\ | ||
| > As much as she hath mine.\\ | > As much as she hath mine.\\ | ||