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“You have already won the case!”
What did I hear?
What trap did I fall into?
Traitors! I want to punish you!
The sentence will be as I choose.
But if he pays off the old plaintiff?
Pay her! How?
And then there’s Antonio,
Who to the insignificant Figaro refuses
To give a niece in marriage.
Cultivating the pride of this fool,
Everything is useful for a deception,
The die is cast.
While I languish, must I see
A servant of mine be happy?
And must he have a treasure I desire in vain?
Shall I see her united by the hand of marriage
To a vile object?
She who aroused in me an affection
That she does not have for me?
While I languish, must I see
A servant of mine be happy?
Must I see him have a treasure I so desire?
Shall I see her united by the hand of marriage
To a vile object?
She who aroused in me an affection
That she does not have for me?
Shall I see this?
Oh no! I won’t give you
this satisfaction.
You were not born, audacious one,
To torment me,
And furthermore, to laugh
At my unhappiness.
Already the lone hope
Of my revenges
Comforts my soul
And makes me rejoice.
I won't give you
this satisfaction.
You were not born, audacious one,
To torment me,
And furthermore, to laugh
At my unhappiness.
Already the lone hope
Of my revenges
Comforts my soul
And makes me rejoice!