Here the may serve the dam, here the master takes his meat! Here the sacrificial utters one despairing bleat!
Poor young maiden! For the on your tongue of stolen sweets you will have to pay the - tangled in the winding sheets!
Serve the meal and the maid! the master so that, when tables, plans and maids are laid, Don triumphs once again! Passarino, faithful friend, once recite the plan.
Your young guest I'm you - I, the master, you, the man When you met you wore my cloak, with my you hid your face. She she dines with me, in her master's borrowed place! Furtively, we'll and quaff, stealing what, in truth, is mine. When it's late and modesty starts to mellow, the wine ... You come home! I use voice - slam the door like crack of doom! I shall "come - hide with me! Where, oh, where? Of - my room!"
Poor thing got a chance!
my hat, my cloak and sword. Conquest is assured, if I do not forget myself and ...
"... no thoughts her head, but thoughts of joy! No dreams within her but dreams of love!"
- go away! For the trap is set and for its prey ... You have here in pursuit of your deepest urge, in pursuit of that wish, which till now has been silent, ...
I brought you, that our passions may and merge - in your mind you've succumbed to me all defences completely succumbed to me - now you are here me: no second thoughts, decided, decided ...
Past the of no return - no glances: the we've played till now are at an end ... Past all of "if" or "when" - no use abandon thought, and let the dream descend ...
What raging fire flood the soul? rich desire unlocks its door? What sweet seduction before us ...?
Past the of no return, the final threshold - warm, unspoken secrets will we learn? Beyond the point of no ...
You have brought me to that where words run dry, to that where speech disappears into silence, ...
I come here, hardly knowing the why ... In my mind, I've already our bodies entwining and silent - and now I am here with you: no second thoughts,
I've decided, ...
Past the point of no - no going back our has now, at last, begun ... Past all thought of or wrong - one final question: how long should we two wait, before one ...?
When will the begin to race the sleeping bud burst into bloom? will the flames, at last, consume us ...? Past the point of no return the final - the bridge is crossed, so stand and it burn ... We've passed the of no return ...
Say you'll share me one love, one lifetime ... Lead me, save me from my ... Say you me with you, here beside you ... you go let me go too - Christine all I ask of ... is it? What has happened? Ubaldo! Oh, my God ... my God ... We're ruined, - ruined!
Monsieur le Vicomte! Come me!
Oh, my darling, my darling ... who has this ...? You! Why did you let this Monsieur le Vicomte, I know where are. But can I trust You must. But remember: hand at the level of your eyes But why ...? Why? The Punjab lasso, monsieur. Buquet. Now Piangi. Like this, monsieur. I'll come you. No, Meg! No, you here! Come with me, monsieur. Hurry, or we be too late ...