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No. 24: Recitative and Song (Ultrice)
ULTRICE. | ||
An hour? Nay, nay - | ||
A lifetime rather - that is as I will. His love is mine - yes, mine alone, until |
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His dying day! | ||
Go, cheat yourselves with promises, poor fools! I hold the talisman that overrules |
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The potion's power! (producing the pocket-book.) | ||
I found the conjuror sleeping and alone - I stole it! It's mine! my very own! Alfredo till he dies shall wear my gyves! An hour? Poor fools, that hour shall last your lives! |
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Ha! ha! an hour! |
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Her talons quit | ||
Their native fur - | ||
Apart she fiercely rends him. | ||
And, bit by bit, | ||
At length to her | ||
Digestive regions sends him. | ||
"Beware of games | ||
With feline friends - | ||
They're generally hollow!" | ||
So he exclaims, | ||
As he descends | ||
Her comprehensive swallow! | ||
Yes, yes, so he exclaims, | ||
As he descends | ||
Her comprehensive swallow! |
[Exit.