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No. 26: Trio (Nita, Bartolo and Pietro)
PIETRO. | |||||
Ophelia was a dainty little maid, | |||||
Who loved a very melancholy Dane; | |||||
Whose affection of the heart, so it is said, | |||||
Preceded his affection of the brain. | |||||
Heir-apparent to the Crown, | |||||
He thought lightly of her passion, | |||||
Having wandered up and down, | |||||
In an incoherent fashion, | |||||
When she found he wouldn't wed her In a river, in a meadder, Took a header, and a deader |
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Was Ophelia! | |||||
ALL. | |||||
When she found he wouldn't wed her In a river, in a meadder, Took a header, and a deader |
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Was Ophelia! |
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BARTOLO. | |||||
There's a venerable proverb in my mind, | |||||
Which applies to this catastrophe, I think, | |||||
To a horse who is unfortunately blind | |||||
Any nod is just as good as any wink. | |||||
Opportunity I'll seize | |||||
Of avoiding any error; | |||||
Of substantial damages | |||||
I have always had a terror. | |||||
That calamity to parry Not a moment will I tarry, Off I'll carry and I'll marry |
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Poor Ophelia! | |||||
ALL. | |||||
That calamity to parry Not a moment will I/he tarry, Off I/he'll carry and I/he'll marry |
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Poor Ophelia! |
Exeunt BARTOLO and NITA. As they go off, PIETRO slyly steals their respective keys, and goes off triumphantly in opposite direction.