Lyrics:
estinto non arsi, ohimè, per offrire almeno ceneri grate a chi il mio foco sprezza? Già l'Argive donzelle lavan col pianto le ferite al Padre il Padre
Argive ruine foran del viver mio tomba funebre: digli, e con questi accenti porta l'anima mia su' miei sospiri digli, che per mercede, chi guerra non gli
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