1:08:07
Come.
1:08:09
Let us go...
1:08:14
and make thy father blind,
1:08:17
for such a sight
will blind a father's eye.
1:08:21
An hour's storm will drown
the fragrant meads.
1:08:24
What will whole months of tears
thy father's eyes?
1:08:28
Do not draw back,
for we will mourn with thee.
1:08:33
Oh, could our mourning
ease thy misery!
1:08:48
Hear me, grave fathers!