Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever, One foot in sea and one on shore, To one thing constant never: Then sigh not so, but let them go, And be you blithe and bonny, Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny. Sing no more ditties, sing no moe, Of dumps so dull and heavy; The fraud of men was ever so, Since summer first was leafy: Then sigh not so, & c.
Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers forever, One foot in the sea and one on the shore, Never constant to one thing: So don’t sigh so much, just let them go, And be happy and cheerful, Turning all your sadness Into a cheerful "Hey nonny, nonny." Sing no more songs, sing no more, Of sad and heavy thoughts; Men’s deceit has always been this way, Since the first leaves of summer: So don’t sigh so much, &c.
Balthasar · Act 2, Scene 3
Balthasar sings this warning during a celebration, telling women not to mourn unfaithful men but to move on with joy instead. The song lands because it names a truth everyone in the room will soon need: that men lie, that constancy is a myth, and that women have better things to do than wait. It foreshadows everything that follows—the deceptions, the false accusations, the need for women to survive without relying on male promises.