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Merrily, Merrily Shall I Live Now, Under The Blossom That Hangs On The Bough.
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Merrily, merrily shall I live now,
Under the blossom that hangs on the bough.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Tempest
-- Act v, Sc. 1
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