Four arms, two necks, one wreathing
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Four arms, two necks, one wreathing Two pair of lips, one breathing Fa la la Two hearts that multiply Sighs interchangeably Fa la la The thought of this confounds me And as I speak it wounds me Fa la la It cannot be express'd Good help me while I rest Fa la la Bad stomachs have their loathing And O this all is nothing Fa la la This so with griefs doth prove Report oft turns in love Fa la la
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- Thomas Weelkes