Introduction & No. 1:
Chorus and Song (Hassan)
SCENE. Court of Hassan's house. Entrance to house on left. At back and on right view of streets.
Hassan is seated contemplating the view over the city. He is surrounded by his wives, who are lying on divans. It is a beautiful moonlit night.
CHORUS OF WIVES.
SONG. Hassan.
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It may occur to you |
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That only twenty-five |
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Are singularly few |
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To that, of course, I'm quite alive! |
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My wealth is so immense |
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Their number I could double; |
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I do not fear expense |
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So much, you see, as extra trouble! |
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I smoke my hubble-bubble,
And calculate the trouble; |
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The trouble I've
With twenty-five |
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Twice twenty-five would double! |
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A simple thumb
And finger sum
It's rule of three
It seems to me;
Our Arabic
Arithmetic |
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Would prove the trouble double! |