Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Prince. Note notes forsooth, and nothing.
Bene. Bene.
Bene. Now diuine aire, now is his soule rauisht, is it
Bene. not strange that sheepes guts should hale soules out of
Bene. mens bodies? well, a horne for my money when all's
Bene. done.
Bene. The Song.
Bene. Sigh no more Ladies, sigh no more,
Bene. Men were deceiuers euer,
Bene. One foote in Sea, and one on shore,
Bene. To one thing constant neuer,
Bene. Then sigh not so, but let them goe,
Bene. And be you blithe and bonnie,
Bene. Conuerting all your sounds of woe,
Bene. Into hey nony nony.
Bene. Sing no more ditties, sing no moe,
Bene. Of dumps so dull and heauy,
Bene. The fraud of men were euer so,
Bene. Since summer first was leauy,
Bene. Then sigh not so, &c.