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Thou sing'st sweet music. Hark, come hither, Tyrrel: God ye good-den, fair gentlewoman. What doth her beauty serve but as a note Arm, fight, and conquer, for fair England's sake! I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion, Come,sisters, cheer we up his sprites, A whispering tale in a fair lady's ear, Tempering extremities with extreme sweet. Shuts up his windows, locks fair daylight out