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- Is that you, Gertrude? - Yes, my lovely angel! At this hour, why are you not in bed?
- I was waiting for you! Don’t scold me! - Let’s go back in.
O night divine! I implore you, allow me to have my enchanted dream!I fear to awaken and still not believe in its reality!
A word only, then, farewell!Someone will come tomorrow to find you!
On your soul, if you want me for a wife, tell me the day, hour and place, under the sight of God, our union may be blessed!
Then, my lord, be my sole law! I entrust to you my entire life,and I renounce all that is not you!
But, if your tenderness does not want from me anything but a thrill,I implore you then, by this rapturous hour, see me no more!
See me no more, and leave me to the grief that will fill my days!
I have told you, I adore you! Dispel my night! Be for me the dawn to which both my heart and eyes turn!
Dispose of my life as a queen, and fill my yet unsatisfied soul with the light of all the heavens!
Don’t run away yet! Allow my hand to forget itself in yours!
Parting is such sweet sorrow,that I would say goodnight till it be tomorrow!
Why did I call you back? Oh, folly!Barely you are near to me, than suddenly my heart forgets!
Like a captive bird which a child’s hand keeps bound by a silken thread, and is barely able to fly off into space…
…before the child pulls it back with shouts of joy,with loving jealously of its freedom!
Parting is such sweet sorrow,that I would say goodnight till it be tomorrow!