GIULIETTA.

In my heart. 'Tis I who beg thee,
Hoffman, give me my wish.


HOFFMAN.

My reflection?


GIULIETTA.

Your reflection. Yes, wisdom or folly,
I await, I demand.

(Ensemble.)


HOFFMAN.

Ecstasy, unappeased bliss,
Strange and soft terror,
My reflection, my soul, my life
To you, always to you!


GIULIETTA.