| 1 | Would I were dead, if God's good will were so, For what is in this world but grief and woe? | |
| 2 | This is the business of four buildings, only she answer Yi aim, too madam's in the mind just can turn lead curved. | |
| 3 | Hear a Yi aim of that for an instant, she has grew another shoes to finally fall down of easily peaceably quiet. | |
| 4 | Act III In the Imperial Gardens, Calàf hears a proclamation: on pain of death no one in Peking shall sleep until Turandot learns the stranger's name. |
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