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Scene III.]
OLLANTA.
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Song.

Urpi uyhuaytan chincachicuni
Huc chimlliyllapi!
Pacta ricuhuac mascariy puni
Pacta ricuhuac (tapucui)
Chay quitillapi.
Millay munaymi sumac uyanpi
Ccoyllur sutinmi
Pacta pantahuac hucpa ccayllanpi
Ricuy sutinmi.
Quillahuan cusca [ynti] mattinpi
Nanac capchiypi
Cuscan illancu hucpa sutimpi
Ancha cusipi
Ususi chucchanri chillu cayñinpi
(Llampu)
Misatan ahuan
Yana quelluhuan llumpac rinripi
Yana(yurachuan)
Ricuytan racran
(Nanacctan)
Quechip ñacuna munay uyampi
Quechip(rancuna)
Cuychin paccarin

I lost a dove that I had cherished,
In one moment!
I searched for her in all parts,

Looking all round.
From the beautiful face of my love,
They call her Coyllur.
It was by reason of her beauty,
A harmonious name.
Like the moon in its splendour
Is her bright forehead,
When it shines in brilliancy
In the highest heaven.
Her sister tresses hang down,

Woven in two colours,
Black mixed with gold upon her temples,

A beautiful sight.

Her lovely eyebrows shading her face

Are like the rainbow.