Act I, Scene I: Rome is now ruled by the Etruscan upstart
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Ian Bostridge
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Britten: Rape of Lucretia
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Act II, Scene I: The prosperity of the Etruscans was due
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Ian Bostridge
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Britten: Rape of Lucretia
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Act I, Scene I: It is an axiom among kings
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Ian Bostridge
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Britten: Rape of Lucretia
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Act II, Scene I: She sleeps as a rose upon the night
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Ian Bostridge
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Britten: Rape of Lucretia
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Act I, Scene I: Here the thirsty evening has drunk the wine of light
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Ian Bostridge
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Britten: Rape of Lucretia
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Act II, Scene I: When Tarquinius desires
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Ian Bostridge
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Britten: Rape of Lucretia
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Act I, Scene I: Who reaches heaven first is the best philosopher
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Ian Bostridge
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Britten: Rape of Lucretia
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Act II, Scene I: Within this frail crucible of light
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Ian Bostridge
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Britten: Rape of Lucretia
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Act I, Scene I: Maria was unmasked at a masked ball
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Ian Bostridge
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Britten: Rape of Lucretia
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Act II, Scene I: Lucretia!...What do you want?
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Ian Bostridge
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Britten: Rape of Lucretia
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Act I, Scene I: Collatinus is politically astute
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Ian Bostridge
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Britten: Rape of Lucretia
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Act II, Scene I: Interlude: Here in this scene you see
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Ian Bostridge
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Britten: Rape of Lucretia
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Act I, Scene I: Goodnight!....There goes a happy man!
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Ian Bostridge
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Britten: Rape of Lucretia
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Act II, Scene II: Oh! What a lovely day!
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Ian Bostridge
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Britten: Rape of Lucretia
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Act I, Scene I: Tarquinius does not dare
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Ian Bostridge
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Britten: Rape of Lucretia
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Act II, Scene II: Good morning, my lady
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Ian Bostridge
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Britten: Rape of Lucretia
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Act I, Scene I: My horse! My horse! - Interlude: Tarquinius does not wait
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Ian Bostridge
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Britten: Rape of Lucretia
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Act II, Scene II: Flowers bring to every year
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Ian Bostridge
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Britten: Rape of Lucretia
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Act I, Scene II: Their spinning wheel unwinds
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Ian Bostridge
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Britten: Rape of Lucretia
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Act II, Scene II: You were right. Tarquinius took one of the horses
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Ian Bostridge
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Britten: Rape of Lucretia
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Act I, Scene II: Listen! I heard a knock
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Ian Bostridge
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Britten: Rape of Lucretia
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Act II, Scene II: Lucretia! O, never again must we two dare to part
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Ian Bostridge
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Britten: Rape of Lucretia
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Act I, Scene II: Ah... Time treads upon the hands of women
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Ian Bostridge
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Britten: Rape of Lucretia
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Act II, Scene II: Last night Tarquinius ravished me
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Ian Bostridge
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Britten: Rape of Lucretia
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Act I, Scene II: The oatmeal slippers of sleep
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Ian Bostridge
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Britten: Rape of Lucretia
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Act II, Scene II: This dead hand lets fall
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Ian Bostridge
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Britten: Rape of Lucretia
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Act I, Scene II: Lucia runs to the door
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Ian Bostridge
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Britten: Rape of Lucretia
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Act II, Scene II: Epilogue: Is it all?
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Ian Bostridge
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Britten: Rape of Lucretia
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