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VIOLETTA:
If some day a virtuous young woman offers
her heart to you, I want you to marry her.
Give her this portrait and tell her it is a gift
from someone among the angels in Heaven,
who prays for both of you.
ALFREDO:
No, don't die. Don't tell me that!
You shall live for me, my dear, and not die!
Don't doom me to such cruel misery!
Live, or I will join you in death.
GERMONT:
Dear one, sublime victim of despairing love,
forgive me for the anguish I caused you.
GERMONT, DOCTOR and ANNINA:
I will cry and mourn forever,
because you left us for the blessed spirits.
God calls you to Him.
VIOLETTA:
(Violetta rises, her strength seemingly renewed)
How strange I feel!
ALL:
What is happening?
VIOLETTA:
The spasms from the pain have ceased.
1 feel reborn with an unusual resur-gence of strength!
Oh! I will live.
Oh what joy!
(Violetta falls back)
ALL:
Oh Heavens, she is dying!
ALFREDO:
Violetta!
ALL:
Oh God, save her!
DOCTOR:
(after, feeling her pulse)
She's dead!
ALL:
Oh what unbearable grief!
FINE - drop the curtain
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