Apu Ollantay - A Drama of the Time of the Incas by Sir Clements R. Markham
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Her mother only knows my love,
Yet thou revealest all to me. Uillac Uma. I read thy secret on the moon, As if upon the Quipu knots; And what thou wouldst most surely hide, Is plain to me as all the rest. Ollantay. In my heart I had divined That thou wouldst search me through and through Thou knowest all, O Councillor, And wilt thou now desert thy son? Uillac Uma. How oft we mortals heedless drink, A certain death from golden cup Recall to mind how ills befall, And that a stubborn heart 's the cause. Ollantay (kneeling). |
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