She weeps to hear the headsman’s gong, but when
Her lovers cry to her for pity, straight
Her eyes grow cold with sudden cruelty
And give the sign for death.
CAPO.
Have you no clue
For this?
ALTOUM
[Distractedly]
No clue? Gods of my ancestors,
She weeps to hear the headsman’s gong, but when
Her lovers cry to her for pity, straight
Her eyes grow cold with sudden cruelty
And give the sign for death.
CAPO.
Have you no clue
For this?
ALTOUM
[Distractedly]
No clue? Gods of my ancestors,