TRAGICO-CLASSICAL PHYSIOGNOMIES 4: I leave more in love than I ever was (Berenice.) [sic]

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TRAGICO-CLASSICAL PHYSIOGNOMIES 9: Hidden far from this place, Madam, I will see you; Conceal your love in the depths of your soul! (Britannius.) [sic]

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TRAGICO-CLASSICAL PHYSIOGNOMIES 10: Nutured in the Saraglio, I know all its winding roads! (Bajazet)

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TRAGICO-CLASSICAL PHYSIOGNOMIES 8: ...Rodrigue are you courageous? (Le Cid.)

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TRAGICO-CLASSICAL PHYSIOGNOMIES 6: Yes I come, into his temple, to adore the Eternal One. (Athalie)

TRAGICO-CLASSICAL PHYSIOGNOMIES 6: Yes I come, into his temple, to adore the Eternal One. (Athalie)

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TRAGICO-CLASSICAL PHYSIOGNOMIES 6: Yes I come, into his temple, to adore the Eternal One. (Athalie)

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TRAGICO-CLASSICAL PHYSIOGNOMIES 13: Yes, it is Agamemnon, it is your King who wakes you!... (Iphigenia)

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TRAGICO-CLASSICAL PHYSIOGNOMIES 15: My chariot, my javelins, all of that troubles me; I no longer remember Neptune's lessons. (Phèdre)

TRAGICO-CLASSICAL PHYSIOGNOMIES 15: My chariot, my javelins, all of that troubles me; I no longer remember Neptune's lessons. (Phèdre)

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Ancient History 1: Menelaus the vanquisher. On the smoking ramparts of proud Troy, / Menelaus, son of the Gods, like rich booty, / Entrances his blonde Helen, and takes her to his heart / More beautiful than ever through modesty and love Iliad (Translation by Bareste)

Ancient History 1: Menelaus the vanquisher. On the smoking ramparts of proud Troy, / Menelaus, son of the Gods, like rich booty, / Entrances his blonde Helen, and takes her to his heart / More beautiful than ever through modesty and love Iliad (Translation by Bareste)

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