Samson:
Delilah...
Delilah:
No, I will not listen.
Samson:
But you asked me to...
Delilah:
I don't want to hear you.
Samson:
Three times you plagued me to tell you.
Delilah:
And three times you've lied to me. You said new ropes that had never been used would hold you.
Samson:
Who knows the strength of a rope that's never been used?
Delilah:
Then you told me your strength would go if I wove your hair to the web of my loom. Now look at my loom.
Samson:
I'd rather look at you.
Delilah:
It's no use, Samson. You'll always find a new trick to deceive me. The night I came to the Valley of Sorek, you wanted to send me away. You were right. It is better that I go.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 12:15