Now away to the wedding we go,
So summon the charioteers--
No kind of reluctance they show
To embark on their married careers
Though Julia's emotion may flow
For the rest of her maidenly years,
ALL:
To the wedding we eagerly go,
So summon the charioteers!
Now away, etc
(All dance off to wedding except JULIA)
RECIT--JULIA:
So ends my dream--so fades my vision fair!
Of hope no gleam--distraction and despair!
My cherished dream, the Ducal throne to share
That aim supreme has vanished into air