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Hinantimpin huarma sipas Anchatan rucupacunqui Yma ppunchaucha yachancca Ynca yuyaycusccayquita Ccorochinccan umayquita Ccantacc canqui aycha canca.

Are there not many other maidens That you can love before you are old? The day that a knowledge of your love Shall come to the Ynca, He will have your head cut off, And your body roasted like meat.

Ollanta.
Ama runa, harccahuaichu! Caipitacc sipirccoy quiman18 Ama rimapayahuaychu Maquiyhuantaccttiqquiquiman.	Man! hold me not, Or I will strangle thee! Talk not too much before me, Or with my hand I will tear thee to pieces.

Piqui Chaqui.
Puriy ari aysarccamuy Allcco19 huarmuscca hinata; Ychacca ama ñoccata Puriy, Piqui, mascarccamuy Nihuanquicha sapa huata Sapa ppunchay, sapa tuta.	Away then! Let me be gone, And not fall like a dog. This shall not be for me. Away Piqui! He will seek me, He shall miss me each year, Each day, each night.

Ollanta.
Ñan ñiquina, Piqui Chaqui, Quiquin huañuy-ychunantin	Go then! Piqui Chaqui, Lead forth the dances of straw.a