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Sigh no more ladies, sigh no more, men were deceivers ever
The poet is blithe and cheery ever, and as well as nature.
I am one of those who hold that poetry is never so blithe as in a wanton and irregular subject.
However you must have sensed a lurking 'but' skulking beneath my happy, blithe, and chipper exterior. A minuscule vexation, like the teeniest lump of raw liver sticking to the inside of my boot.
