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(2) How hideous! Take them away!
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(2) It is an axiom among kings
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(2) It ist better to desire
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(2) Lucretia!--What do you want
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(3) Flowers brings to evry year
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(3) Go, Tarquinius!
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(3) Here the thirsty evening
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(3) The oatmeal slippers of sleep
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(4) Interlude- Here in this scene you
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(4) Lucretia! Lucretia!
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(4) None of the women move
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(4) Too late, Junius
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(5) This dead hand lets fall
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(5) With you two arm in arm again
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(6) Interlude- Tarquinius does not wait
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(6) Is all this suffering and pain
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ACT ONE SCENE ONE (1) Rome is now ruled by the Etruscan upstart
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ACT ONE SCENE TWO (1) Their spinning wheel unwinds
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ACT TWO SCENE ONE (1) She sleeps as a rose
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ACT TWO SCENE TWO (1) Oh! What a lovely day!
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Collatinus is politically astute
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Epilogue: is that all?
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Flowers bring to every year
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Here in this scene
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Here is the thirsty evening
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It is an axiom among kings
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Last night Tarquinius ravished me
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Listen, I heard a knock
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Lucretia, Lucretia!!
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Lucretia! ... What do you want?
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Maria was unmasked
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My Horse! My horse! ... Tarquinius does not wait
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Oh what a lovely day
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Rome is now ruled
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She sleeps as a rose
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Tarquinius does not dare
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The oatmeal slippers of sleep
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The prosperity of the Etruscans
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There goes a happy man
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The spinning wheel unwinds
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This dead hand lets fall
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Time treads upon the hand of women
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We'll leave the orchids for Lucretia to arrange
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Who reaches heaven first
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Within this frail crucible of light
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You were right
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