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Scarpia
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She will come
For the sake of her Mario
For the sake of her Mario,
she ill surrender to my pleasure!
The depth of her love
will match he depth of her pain.
I relish the violent conquest
more than the willing surrender!
I take no delight in sighs
at the milky light of dawn.
I can't strum chords on the guitar
or predict the future with flower petals.
Nor, can I make cow eyes or coo
like a turtle dove.
I pursue the thing that I desire
I sate myself with it and throw it away
turning to something new!
God created so many beautiful women,
so many wines
I want to taste all that Heaven created!
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Sciarrone enters.
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Sciarrone
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Spoletta's back.
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Scarpia
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Send him in.
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Spoletta enters.
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Scarpia
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Well, good sir, how went the chase?
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Spoletta
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We followed the lady.
We came to a lonely villa deep in the woods...
she went in, but soon came out alone.
I scaled over the wall with my dogs
and burst into the house!
We sniffed, rummaged, ransacked;
We didn't find him!
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Scarpia
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You dog!
You traitor! You bungling fool! To the gallows!
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Spoletta
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The painter was there.
He knows where Angelotti's hiding.
With every gesture, every word, he laughed at us.
So I arrested him!
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Scarpia
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That's better.
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Spoletta
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He's in there.
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Scarpia
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Bring in the Cavalier. Get Roberti and the judge.
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