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TWENTY-EIGHTH NIGHT.
Tomorrow, everything we’ve done will be forgotten.
“When I am laid, am laid in earth, may my wrongs create
No trouble, no trouble in thy breast.
When I am laid, am laid in earth, may my wrongs create
No trouble, no trouble in thy breast.
Remember me, remember me, but ah! Forget my fate.
Remember me, but ah! Forget my fate.
Remember me, remember me, but ah! Forget my fate.
Remember me, but ah! Forget my fate.”
Text is an extract from the aria “When I am laid in earth” (Dido’s lament) from Henry Purcell’s Dido and Aeneas (1688).
Image, by Renny O’Shea, is from Quarantine’s White Trash (2004).
That music was playing at this moment in the show.
Made by Quarantine