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Fragments 21, 22, 23 and 24 combined.

O false as fair
I am forgotten, then, by thee!
Or haply on another shine
The eyes that once looked into mine
Pretence of love — all faithlessly


Out! nought I care
For such as can true love betray!
Love on, forsworn, your little day:


Ye are nought to me.