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Here the may serve the dam, here the master takes his meat!
Here the sacrificial lamb one despairing bleat!

Poor young maiden! For the thrill on tongue of stolen sweets
you will have to pay the - tangled in the winding sheets!

Serve the meal and the maid!
Serve the master so that, 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 my cloak, with my scarf you hid your face.
She she dines with me, in her master's borrowed place!
Furtively, we'll scoff and quaff, what, in truth, is mine.
When it's late and modesty starts to mellow, with the ...
You come home! I use your voice - slam the like crack of doom!
I say: "come - hide with me!
Where, oh, Of course - my room!"

Poor thing got a chance!

Here's my hat, my and sword.
Conquest is assured, if I do not myself and laugh ...

"... no thoughts within her head, but of joy!
No dreams within her heart but of love!"

- go away!
For the trap is set and waits for its ...
You have come here in pursuit of your urge, in pursuit of
that wish, which till now has silent, silent ...

I brought you,
that our may fuse and merge -
in your mind you've already to me
dropped all completely succumbed to me -
now you are here me: no second thoughts,
decided, decided ...

Past the of no return -
no glances:
the games we've till now are at an end ...
all thought of "if" or "when" -
no use resisting: thought, and let the dream descend ...

raging fire shall flood the soul?
What rich unlocks its door?
What sweet seduction before us ...?

the point of no return,
the final threshold - what warm, unspoken will we learn?
Beyond the point of no ...

You brought me to that moment where words run dry,
to that moment speech disappears into silence,
...

I have here, hardly knowing
the why ...
In my mind,
already imagined our bodies entwining
defenceless and silent - and now I am with you: no second thoughts,

I've decided, ...

Past the point of no -
no back now:
our passion-play has now, at last, ...
Past all thought of right or -
one final question: how long we two wait, before we're one ...?

When will the blood begin to race the sleeping bud burst into
will the flames, at last, consume us ...?
Past the of no return the final threshold -
the bridge is crossed, so stand and watch it ...
We've passed the point of no ...

Say you'll share with me one love, one ...
Lead me, save me from my ...
Say you want me with you, here 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!

le Vicomte! Come with me!

Oh, my darling, my ... who has done this ...?
You! Why did you let happen?
Monsieur le Vicomte, I where they are.
But can I you?
You must. But remember: your hand at the level of eyes
But why ...?
The Punjab lasso, monsieur. First Buquet.
Now Piangi.
Like this, monsieur. I'll with you.
No, Meg! No, you here!
Come me, monsieur. Hurry, or we shall be too late ...