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No. 4: DUET (Casilda & Luiz)
"O rapture... Ah, well beloved"
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Luiz. |
Ah, well-beloved, Thy cold disdain, It gives no pain — 'Tis mercy, played In masquerade! |
Casilda. | Luiz. |
Ah, well beloved! | |
Ah, well beloved! | |
Ah, well beloved! | |
Ah, well beloved! | |
Ah, well beloved! | |
Mine angry frown Is but a gown That serves to dress My gentleness! |
Thine angry frown Is but a gown That serves to dress Thy gentleness! |
Ah, well, | Ah, beloved! |
Ah, well beloved, beloved! | Ah, well beloved, beloved! |
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