Lucia Di Lammermoor

I am struck by her voice!...
Ah, that voice
Has descended here into my heart!...
Edgardo! I am yours;
Edgardo! Ah! My Edgardo!
Yes, I am yours!
I have fled from your enemies...
A chill creeps over me!...
Every fiber trembles!...
The foot falters!...
Sit with me by the fountain for a while...
Yes, sit with me by the fountain...