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Don't ladies look so dazed, keep yer grief at bay. So you noble gentlemen, of unnatural brave wives. Lots of wrongs for you, to do throughout your lives. You people on the bastions carrying burning weights.Reaping wheat afield, water cliff, cuts and waits. You brides to count for hours in full turquoise stay. In clotted haze to toil, the servant can't say nay.