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Thomas Arne
(1710 - 1778)

Sigh no more, ladies
(T.T.B.)
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Lyrics: William Shakespeare
Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more,
Men were deceivers ever;
One foot in sea, and one on shore,
To one thing constant never.
Then sigh not so,
But let them go,
And be you blithe and bonny,
Converting all your notes of woe
Into Hey down derry.
Sing no more ditties, sing no more
Of dumps so dull and heavy;
The frauds of men were ever so,
Since Summer first was leafy.
Then sigh not so,
But let them go,
And be you blithe and bonny,
Converting all your notes of woe
Into Hey down derry.
Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more,
Men were deceivers ever;
One foot in sea, and one on shore,
To one thing constant never.
Then sigh not so,
But let them go,
And be you blithe and bonny,
Converting all your notes of woe
Into Hey down derry.
Sing no more ditties, sing no more
Of dumps so dull and heavy;
The frauds of men were ever so,
Since Summer first was leafy.
Then sigh not so,
But let them go,
And be you blithe and bonny,
Converting all your notes of woe
Into Hey down derry.