(Dance.)
TSUNEMASA.
Oh terrible anguish!
For a little while I was back in the World and my heart set on its music, on revels of midnight. But now the hate is rising in me....[35]
GYŌKEI.
The shadow that we saw before is still visible.
Can it be Tsunemasa?
TSUNEMASA.
Oh! I am ashamed; I must not let them see me.
Put out your candle.
CHORUS.