 | Myrrha |  |
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SCENE THE THIRD.
Myrrha.My.
Ah, go not to my parents! ... Hear me, ... hear me! ...
He flies from me ... Oh heaven! what have I said?
Let me to Euryclea quickly run:
No, not one instant would I with myself
Remain alone ...
| Myrrha | |
My.
Ah, go not to my parents! ... Hear me, ... hear me! ...
He flies from me ... Oh heaven! what have I said?
Let me to Euryclea quickly run:
No, not one instant would I with myself
Remain alone ...