[Spoken]and if you find your Illiumnand if you build your troynI hope you feel the pain I feltntwice upon your swordnnAeneas on your noble handsnmy life shall stain with bloodnlet Dido's curse rest in the mindna shade begot by lovennCarthage shall this grudge recallnupon your 7 hillsnand nothing less than miserynwill remind you who you killednnAnd though with hate I suffer nownthe truth is deeper stillnfor I love you with my dying breathnand know I always will...nbeyond this world into the nextnI know I always will...