Nurettin Mert Aydın:
"I know no personal reason to reject him"
Nurettin Mert Aydın:
"So he is mine, and in such bloody distance"
Nurettin Mert Aydın:
"The evil that should go with it"
Nurettin Mert Aydın:
"Shall I hear more, or shall I speak at this?"
Nurettin Mert Aydın:
"Oppressed nature sleeps"
Nurettin Mert Aydın:
"How light and bearable my pain seems now"
Nurettin Mert Aydın:
"Forgive me, lord, the countess would not see me"