Farinelli
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1:03:04
You need no further excuse
than the horror I inspire in you.

1:03:08
Oh, no!
1:03:12
But I am too aware
to share your blindness.

1:03:16
Probably because
I often play God on stage...

1:03:21
I dared to think
I could be a man.

1:03:30
Forgive me, both of you.
1:03:33
It's impossible.
1:03:35
I cannot.
1:03:39
Come, Benedict.
1:03:43
You're tearing me apart,
Carlo.

1:03:46
To protect my love,
I must crush my feelings.

1:04:34
To hell with those rats!
1:04:42
I'm so tired.
1:04:45
I am so tired!
1:04:51
Too much pride.
1:04:54
Don't despise your music, Maestro.
1:04:59
Who let you in?

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