| Love is like a never ending flame it brightens everywhere,
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| Lights a way to truth and not to blame you should endeavour there.
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| Sir John is in love again.
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| Merry wife may seem forbidden fruit and set a spark in you.
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| So beware should intrigue line the route and break a heart in two.
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| Herne the hunter Sir Actaeon
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| Falstaff the stag at bay indeed.
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| Poor plain knight he needs love, he wants love, give him love.
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| Quarrel’s flight should reaquaint him with chivalry and honour enough.
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| Bully rook you’re taken for a knave through your inconstancy.
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| Now sirrah must learn how to behave and gain love honestly.
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| Herne the hunter Sir Actaeon
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| Falstaff the stag at bay indeed.
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| Poor plain knight he needs love, he wants love, give him love.
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| Quarrel’s flight should reaquaint him with chivalry and honour enough. |