Apostolo Zeno, Ambleto, I, 1.
Portici interior of the palace.
Fengone attacked by hired assassins, and Gerilda Guards from another side.
FENGONE
Traitor! Hello, Guardian, help.
GERILDA
your king? Felons,
will cost you your life.
FENGONE
Inseguitegli, or exposures, and their chief
Recatemi a trophy of your valor.
For you live, or wife.
GERILDA
hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh (Unjust monster).
FENGONE
Both owe to your love.
GERILDA
hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Tell my duty
What I find in his wife and her lover.
FENGONE
of a Spouse years still enemies?
GERILDA
hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Still
Orvendillo of the shadow is, the dead spouse
to disturb my rest in your bed.
What string, and tells me,
E '' s my executioner. These wounds are
deeds with his arm;
no'l And if heaven forbids,
arm istesso That raises the iron already, and within
Already vibration of Ambleto , dear Son.
And you barbaric Mother, Consort impious,
And they suffer? and abbraccj? O God! From the occhj
vanishes meanwhile
Shadow with sleep, and there only remains the tears.
FENGONE
Ah! Gerilda, Gerilda,
, and what I sleep TRAR
If not for love, security
At least you enemy within?
GERILDA
Odi, Fengon. I am your enemy, it is true.
Bramo your blood: I crave
my revenge. I would be your hell
To give me more angry, more you labor;
But with all this hatred I am your wife.
in your breast, cruel, I would
Avenge my pain,
But it is opposed to 'my anger
That faith that gave you
Virtue, never love.
( part. )
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