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| Overture |
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| Ring forth, ye bells |
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| Constance, my daughter |
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| When he is here, I sigh with pleasure |
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| The air is charged with amatory numbers |
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| Time was, when love and I were well-acquainted |
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| Sir Marmaduke |
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| With heart and voice |
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| My kindly friends — Oh, happy young heart |
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| My child, I join in these congratulations |
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| With heart and with voice |
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| Welcome joy, adieu to sadness |
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| All is prepared for sealing and for sighing |
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| Love feeds on many kinds of food |
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| My name is John Wellington Wells |
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| Sprites of earth and air |
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| Now to the banquet we press |
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| 'Tis twelve, I think |
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| Dear friends, take pity on my lot |
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| Thou hast the power — It is not love |
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| I rejoice that it's decided |
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| Oh, I have wrought much evil with my spells |
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| Alexis, doubt me not — The fearful deed is done |
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| Oh, my voice is sad and low |
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| Oh, joyous boon |
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| Prepare for sad surprises |
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| Or he or I must die |
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