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ev - 'ry day.
But when I came to man's estate, With a heigh ! ho ! the wind and the rain, 'Gainst thieves and knaves men shut their gate, For the rain it raineth ev'ry day.
But when I came, alas ! to wive, With a heigh ! ho ! the wind and the rain, By swaggering never could I thrive, For the rain it raineth ev'ry day.
A great while ago the world begun, With a heigh ! ho ! the wind and the rain, But that's all one, our play is done, And we'll strive to please you ev'ry day.
Words from Shakespeare's Twelfth Night. |
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