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Alas! Where have I traversed? Where has a delirium of love thrust me? Bride! Euridice! Wife! Ah, she lives no more; I call her in vain. Wretched me-I lose her once again and forever! Oh law! Oh death! Oh cruel memory! I do not have help; counsel does not come forth for me! I see only (oh savage sight!) the sad aspect of my horrible state. Be satisfied, wicked fate: I am without hope! What will I do without Euridice? Where will I go without my beloved? What will I do? Where will I go? What will I do without my beloved? Euridice! Oh God! Answer! I am still you faithful one. Ah, no more help, no more hope for me comes forth from earth, nor from heaven ****translated from the Italian opera Orfeo ed Euridice**** |
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| professor uno | the nice gentlemen let me pass out in the craps table | 020820 |
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| IKC 56-80 | harrowing | 020821 |
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| devalis | Orpheus's true love and impending doom. | 020822 |