Chorus
Look, the light has come,
[962a]
and I am freed from the cruel curb that restrained our household. House, rise up! You have lain too long prostrate on the ground.
Chorus
Look, the light has come,
[962a]
and I am freed from the cruel curb that restrained our household. House, rise up! You have lain too long prostrate on the ground.
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