Ah! mes amis, quel jour de fête!
Lyrics
TONIO
Ah! mes amis, quel jour de fête!
Je vais marcher sous vos drapeaux.
L'amour, qui m'a tourné la tête.
Désormais me rend un héros,
Ah! quel bonheur, oui, mes amis,
Je vais marcher sous vos drapeaux!
Qui, celle pour qui je respire,
A mes voeux a daigné sourire
Et ce doux espoir de bonheur
Trouble ma raison et man coeur! Ah!
LE CAPORAL
Le camarade est amoureux!
(Les soldats rient)
TONIO
Et c'est vous seuls que j'espère.
CAPORAL, SOLDATS
Quoi! c'est notre enfant que tu veux!
TONIO
Écoutez-moi, écoutez-moi.
Messieurs son père, écoutez-moi,
Car je sais qu'il dépend de vous
De me rendre ici son époux.
CAPORAL, SOLDATS
Notre fille qui nous est chère
N'est pas, n'est pas pour un ennemi.
Non! Il lui faut un meilleur parti,
Telle est la volonté d'un père.
TONIO
Vous refusez?
CAPORAL, SOLDATS
Complètement.D'ailleurs, elle est promise...
LE CAPORAL
... a notre régiment...
LES SOLDATS
... a notre régiment...
TONIO
(Avec force)
Mais j'en suis, puisqu'en cet instant
Je viens de m'engager, pour cela seulement!
CAPORAL, SOLDATS
Tant pis pour toi!
TONIO
Messieurs son père...
LES SOLDATS
Tant pis pour toi!
TONIO
... écoutez-moi!
CAPORAL, SOLDATS
Tant pis pour toi!
TONIO
Ma votre fille m'aime!
CAPORAL, SOLDATS
(Avec surprise)
Se pourrait-il! quoi! notre enfant!
TONIO
Elle m'aime, vous dis-je, j'en fais serment!
CAPORAL, SOLDATS
Eh! quoi... notre Marie...
TONIO
Elle m'aime, j'en fais serment!
CAPORAL, SOLDATS
Que dire, que faire?
Puisqu'il a su plaire, Il faut, en bon père
Ici, consentir. Mais pourtant j'enrage,
Car c'est grand dommage
De l'unir avec
Un pareil blanc-bec!
Oui, c'est un grand dommage!
TONIO
Eh! bien?
LE CAPORAL
Si tu dis vrai, son père en ce moment
Te promet son consentement
CAPORAL, SOLDATS
Oui, te promet son consentement
TONIO
Pour mon âme, Quel destin! J'ai sa flamme,
Et j'ai sa main! Jour prospère! Me voici
Militaire et mari!
è strano... Ah fors'è lui... Sempre libera
Lyrics
VIOLETTA
Violetta sola
È strano! è strano! in core
Scolpiti ho quegli accenti!
Sarìa per me sventura un serio amore?
Che risolvi, o turbata anima mia?
Null'uomo ancora t'accendeva O gioia
Ch'io non conobbi, essere amata amando!
E sdegnarla poss'io
Per l'aride follie del viver mio?
Ah, fors'è lui che l'anima
Solinga ne' tumulti
Godea sovente pingere
De' suoi colori occulti!
Lui che modesto e vigile
All'egre soglie ascese,
E nuova febbre accese,
Destandomi all'amor.
A quell'amor ch'è palpito
Dell'universo intero,
Misterioso, altero,
Croce e delizia al cor.
A me fanciulla, un candido
E trepido desire
Questi effigiò dolcissimo
Signor dell'avvenire,
Quando ne' cieli il raggio
Di sua beltà vedea,
E tutta me pascea
Di quel divino error.
Sentìa che amore è palpito
Dell'universo intero,
Misterioso, altero,
Croce e delizia al cor!
Resta concentrata un istante, poi dice
Follie! follie delirio vano è questo!
Povera donna, sola
Abbandonata in questo
Popoloso deserto
Che appellano Parigi,
Che spero or più?
Che far degg'io!
Gioire,
Di voluttà nei vortici perire.
Sempre libera degg'io
Folleggiar di gioia in gioia,
Vo' che scorra il viver mio
Pei sentieri del piacer,
Nasca il giorno, o il giorno muoia,
Sempre lieta ne' ritrovi
A diletti sempre nuovi
Dee volare il mio pensier.
Una furtiva lagrima
Synopsis
"Una furtiva lagrima" (A furtive tear) is the romanza from act 2, scene 8 of the Italian opera L'elisir d'amore by Gaetano Donizetti. It is sung by Nemorino (tenor) when he finds that the love potion he bought to win the heart of his dream lady, Adina, works.
Nemorino is in love with Adina, but she is not interested in a relationship with an innocent, rustic man. To win her heart, Nemorino buys a love potion with all the money he has in his pocket. That love potion is actually a cheap red wine sold by a traveling quack doctor, but when he sees Adina weeping, he knows that she has fallen in love with him, and he is sure that the "elixir" has worked.
Lyrics
Una furtiva lagrima
Negli occhi suoi spunto
Quelle festosee giovani
Invidiar sembro
Che piu cercando io vo"
M'ama, lovedo
Un solo instante I palpiti
Del suo bel cor sentir!
I miei sospir, confondere
Per poco a' suoi sospir!
Cielo, si puo morir!
Di piu con chiedo
Il dolce suono mi colpì di sua voce...Ardon gli incensi... Spargi d'amaro pianto
Synopsis
Raimondo has just interrupted the marriage celebrations to tell the guests that Lucia has gone mad and killed her bridegroom Arturo. Lucia enters. In the aria she imagines being with Edgardo, soon to be happily married.
Lyrics
RAIMONDO
Eccola!
CHORUS
Oh giusto cielo!
Par dalla tomba uscita!
LUCIA
Il dolce suono
mi colpì di sua voce!...Ah, quella voce
m'è qui nel cor discesa!
Edgardo, io ti son resa,
Edgardo, ah, Edgardo mio!
Sì, ti son resa,
fuggita io son da' tuoi nemici.
Un gelo mi serpeggia nel sen!
Trema ogni fibra!...Vacilla il piè!
Presso la fonte meco t'assidi alquanto.
Ohimè! Sorge il tremendo
fantasma, e ne separa! Ohimè!
Ohimè! Edgardo! Edgardo! Ah!
Il fantasma ne separa!
Qui ricovriamo, Edgardo, a piè dell'ara.
Sparsa è di rose!...Un'armonia celeste,
di', non ascolti? Ah! L'inno
suona di nozze! Il rito
per noi s'appresta!...Oh me felice!
Edgardo, Edgardo, oh me felice!
Oh, gioia che si sente e non si dice!
Ardon gli incensi...splendon
le sacre faci, splendon intorno!
Ecco il Ministro! Porgimi
la destra...Oh, lieto giorno!
Alfin son tua, alfin sei mio,
a me ti dona un Dio.
Spargi d'amaro pianto
Il mio terrestre velo,
Mentre lassù nel cielo
Io pregherò, pregherò per te
Al giunger tuo soltanto
Fia bello il ciel per me!
Ah sì, ah sì, ah sì per me
Fia bello il ciel
Il ciel per me
Ah sì, ah sì, ah sì per me
Sì, per me... per me...
Ah sì
Spargi d'amaro pianto
Il mio terrestre velo,
Mentre lassù nel cielo
Io pregherò,…
Lucia perdona… Verranno a te sull’aure
Lyrics
EDGARDO
Lucia, perdona se ad ora inusitata
io vederti chiedea: ragion possente
a ciò mi trasse. Prìa che in ciel biancheggi
l'alba novella dalle patrie sponde
lungi sarò.
LUCIA
Che dici?
EDGARDO
Pe' Franchi lidi amici
sciolgo le vele; ivi trattar m'è dato
le sorti della Scozia.
LUCIA
E me nel pianto
abbandoni così?
EDGARDO
Prìa di lasciarti
Ashton mi vegga...io stenderò placato
a lui la destra e la tua destra, pegno
fra noi di pace, chiederò.
LUCIA
Che ascolto!
Ah, no...rimanga nel silenzio sepolto
per or l'arcano affetto.
EDGARDO
Intendo! Di mia stirpe
il reo persecutor, dei mali miei
ancor pago non è! Mi tolse il padre,
il mio retaggio avito. Né basta?
Che brama ancor quel cor feroce e rio?
La mia perdita intera?
Il sangue mio?
Egli m'odia...
LUCIA
Ah, no...
EDGARDO
M'aborre.
LUCIA
Calma, oh ciel, quell'ira estrema.
EDGARDO
Fiamma ardente in sen mi corre!
M'odi.
LUCIA
Edgardo!
EDGARDO
M'odi e trema!
Sulla tomba che rinserra
il tradito genitore
al tuo sangue eterna guerra
io giurai nel mio furore.
LUCIA
Ah!
EDGARDO
Ma ti vidi, e in cor mi nacque
altro affetto, e l'ira tacque.
Pur quel voto non è infranto,
io potrei, sì potrei compirlo ancor!
LUCIA
Deh! Ti placa. Deh, ti frena.
EDGARDO
Ah, Lucia!
LUCIA
Può tradirne un solo accento!
Non ti basta la mia pena?
Vuoi ch'io mora di spavento?
EDGARDO
Ah, no!
LUCIA
Ceda, ceda ogn'altro affetto,
solo amor t'infiammi il petto;
un più nobile, più santo,
d'ogni voto è un puro amor,
ah, solo amore,
ecc.
Cedi, cedi a me, cedi, cedi all'amor.
EDGARDO
Pur quel voto non è infranto,
ecc.
Io potrei compirlo ancor.
(con subita risoluzione)
Qui di sposa eterna fede,
qui mi giura al cielo innante.
Dio ci ascolta, Dio ci vede;
tempio ed ara è un core amante;
(ponendo un anello in dito a Lucia)
al tuo fato unisco il mio,
son tuo sposo.
LUCIA
(porgendo a sua volta il proprio anello ad Edgardo)
E tua son io.
EDGARDO e LUCIA
Ah, soltanto il nostro foco
spegnerà di morte il gel.
LUCIA
Ai miei voti amore invoco,
ai miei voti invoco il ciel,
ecc.
EDGARDO
Ai miei voti invoco il cielo,
ecc.
Separarci omai conviene.
LUCIA
Oh, parola a me funesta!
Il mio cor con te ne viene.
EDGARDO
Il mio cor con te qui resta,
ecc.
LUCIA
Ah, Edgardo, ah! Edgardo!
EDGARDO
Separarci omai convien.
LUCIA
Ah, talor del tuo pensiero
venga un foglio messaggero,
e la vita fuggitiva
di speranze nutrirò.
EDGARDO
Io di te memoria viva
sempre, o cara, serberò.
LUCIA
Ah!
Verranno a te sull'aure
i miei sospiri ardenti,
udrai nel mar che mormora
l'eco dei miei lamenti.
Pensando ch'io di gemiti
mi pasco e di dolor,
spargi un'amara lagrima
su questo pegno allor,
ah, su questo pegno,
ecc.
EDGARDO
Verranno a te sull'aure,
ecc.
EDGARDO e LUCIA
Ah! Verranno a te sull'aure,
ecc.
EDGARDO
Rammentati, ne stringe il ciel!
EDGARDO e LUCIA
Addio!
è strano... Ah fors'è lui... Sempre libera
Lyrics
VIOLETTA
Violetta sola
È strano! è strano! in core
Scolpiti ho quegli accenti!
Sarìa per me sventura un serio amore?
Che risolvi, o turbata anima mia?
Null'uomo ancora t'accendeva O gioia
Ch'io non conobbi, essere amata amando!
E sdegnarla poss'io
Per l'aride follie del viver mio?
Ah, fors'è lui che l'anima
Solinga ne' tumulti
Godea sovente pingere
De' suoi colori occulti!
Lui che modesto e vigile
All'egre soglie ascese,
E nuova febbre accese,
Destandomi all'amor.
A quell'amor ch'è palpito
Dell'universo intero,
Misterioso, altero,
Croce e delizia al cor.
A me fanciulla, un candido
E trepido desire
Questi effigiò dolcissimo
Signor dell'avvenire,
Quando ne' cieli il raggio
Di sua beltà vedea,
E tutta me pascea
Di quel divino error.
Sentìa che amore è palpito
Dell'universo intero,
Misterioso, altero,
Croce e delizia al cor!
Resta concentrata un istante, poi dice
Follie! follie delirio vano è questo!
Povera donna, sola
Abbandonata in questo
Popoloso deserto
Che appellano Parigi,
Che spero or più?
Che far degg'io!
Gioire,
Di voluttà nei vortici perire.
Sempre libera degg'io
Folleggiar di gioia in gioia,
Vo' che scorra il viver mio
Pei sentieri del piacer,
Nasca il giorno, o il giorno muoia,
Sempre lieta ne' ritrovi
A diletti sempre nuovi
Dee volare il mio pensier.
Gioacchino Rossini
Gioachino Antonio Rossini (29 February 1792 – 13 November 1868) was an Italian composer who wrote 39 operas as well as sacred music, chamber music, songs, and some instrumental and piano pieces.
His best-known operas include the Italian comedies Il barbiere di Siviglia (The Barber of Seville) and La Cenerentola (Cinderella), and the French-language epics Moïse et Pharaon and Guillaume Tell (William Tell). A tendency for inspired, song-like melodies is evident throughout his scores, which led to the nickname "The Italian Mozart".
Until his retirement in 1829, Rossini had been the most popular opera composer in history. He is quoted as joking, "Give me the laundress' bill and I will even set that to music."
Gaetano Donizetti
Domenico Gaetano Maria Donizetti (29 November 1797 – 8 April 1848) along with Gioachino Rossini and Vincenzo Bellini, was a leading composer of the bel canto opera style during the first half of the nineteenth century.
Born in Bergamo in Lombardy, was taken, at an early age, under the wing of composer Simon Mayr who had enrolled him by means of a full scholarship. Mayr was also instrumental in obtaining a place for the young man at the Bologna Academy, where, at the age of 19, he wrote his first one-act opera, the comedy Il Pigmalione.
Over the course of his career, Donizetti wrote almost 70 operas. An offer in 1822 from Domenico Barbaja, the impresario of the Teatro di San Carlo in Naples, which followed the composer's ninth opera, led to his move to that city and his residency there which lasted until the production of Caterina Cornaro in January 1844. In all, Naples presented 51 of Donizetti's operas.
Before 1830, success came primarily with his comic operas, the serious ones failing to attract significant audiences. However, his first notable success came with an opera seria, Zoraida di Granata, which was presented in 1822 in Rome. In 1830, when Anna Bolena was premiered, Donizetti made a major impact on the Italian and international opera scene and this shifted the balance of success away from primarily comedic operas, although even after that date, his best-known works included comedies such as L'elisir d'amore (1832) and Don Pasquale (1843). Significant historical dramas did appear and became successful; they included Lucia di Lammermoor (the first to have a libretto written by Salvatore Cammarano) given in Naples in 1835, and one of the most successful Neapolitan operas, Roberto Devereux in 1837. Up to that point, all of his operas had been set to Italian libretti.
Donizetti found himself increasingly chafing against the censorial limitations which existed in Italy (and especially in Naples). From about 1836, he became interested in working in Paris, where he saw much greater freedom to choose subject matter, in addition to receiving larger fees and greater prestige. From 1838 onward, with an offer from the Paris Opéra for two new works, he spent a considerable period of the following ten years in that city, and set several operas to French texts as well as overseeing staging of his Italian works. The first opera was a French version of the then-unperformed Poliuto which, in April 1840, was revised to become Les martyrs. Two new operas were also given in Paris at that time.
As the 1840s progressed, Donizetti moved regularly between Naples, Rome, Paris, and Vienna continuing to compose and stage his own operas as well as those of other composers. But from around 1843, severe illness began to take hold and to limit his activities. Eventually, by early 1846 he was obliged to be confined to an institution for the mentally ill and, by late 1847, friends had him moved back to Bergamo, where he died in April 1848.
Vincenzo Bellini
Vincenzo Salvatore Carmelo Francesco Bellini (3 November 1801 – 23 September 1835) was an Italian opera composer, who was known for his long-flowing melodic lines for which he was named "the Swan of Catania". Many years later, in 1898, Giuseppe Verdi "praised the broad curves of Bellini's melody: 'there are extremely long melodies as no-one else had ever made before' "
A large amount of what is known about Bellini's life and his activities comes from surviving letters—except for a short period—which were written over his lifetime to his friend Francesco Florimo, whom he had met as a fellow student in Naples and with whom he maintained a lifelong friendship. Other sources of information come from correspondence saved by other friends and business acquaintances.
Bellini was the quintessential composer of the Italian bel canto era of the early 19th century, and his work has been summed up by the London critic Tim Ashley as:
... also hugely influential, as much admired by other composers as he was by the public. Verdi raved about his "long, long, long melodies ..." Wagner, who rarely liked anyone but himself, was spellbound by Bellini's almost uncanny ability to match music with text and psychology. Liszt and Chopin professed themselves fans. Of the 19th-century giants, only Berlioz demurred. Those musicologists who consider Bellini to be merely a melancholic tunesmith are now in the minority.
In considering which of his operas can be seen to be his greatest successes over the almost two hundred years since his death, Il pirata laid much of the groundwork in 1827, achieving very early recognition in comparison to Donizetti's having written thirty operas before his major 1830 triumph with Anna Bolena. Both I Capuleti ed i Montecchi at La Fenice in 1830 and La sonnambula in Milan in 1831 reached new triumphal heights, although initially Norma, given at La Scala in 1831 did not fare as well until later performances elsewhere. "The genuine triumph" of I puritani in January 1835 in Paris capped a significant career. Certainly, Capuleti, La sonnambula, Norma, and I puritani are regularly performed today.
After his initial success in Naples, most of the rest of his short life was spent outside of both Sicily and Naples, those years being followed with his living and composing in Milan and Northern Italy, and—after a visit to London—then came his final masterpiece in Paris, I puritani. Only nine months later, Bellini died in Puteaux, France at the age of 33.
Giuseppe Verdi
Giuseppe Fortunino Francesco Verdi (9 or 10 October 1813 – 27 January 1901) was an Italian opera composer.
Verdi was born near Busseto to a provincial family of moderate means, and developed a musical education with the help of a local patron. Verdi came to dominate the Italian opera scene after the era of Bellini, Donizetti and Rossini, whose works significantly influenced him, becoming one of the pre-eminent opera composers in history.
In his early operas Verdi demonstrated a sympathy with the Risorgimento movement which sought the unification of Italy. He also participated briefly as an elected politician. The chorus "Va, pensiero" from his early opera Nabucco (1842), and similar choruses in later operas, were much in the spirit of the unification movement, and the composer himself became esteemed as a representative of these ideals. An intensely private person, Verdi however did not seek to ingratiate himself with popular movements and as he became professionally successful was able to reduce his operatic workload and sought to establish himself as a landowner in his native region. He surprised the musical world by returning, after his success with the opera Aida (1871), with three late masterpieces: his Requiem (1874), and the operas Otello (1887) and Falstaff (1893).
His operas remain extremely popular, especially the three peaks of his 'middle period': Rigoletto, Il trovatore and La traviata, and the bicentenary of his birth in 2013 was widely celebrated in broadcasts and performances.
Amadeo Vives
(18 November 1871 – 2 December 1932) was a Spanish musical composer, creator of over a hundred stage works. He is best known for Doña Francisquita, which Christopher Webber has praised for its "easy lyricism, fluent orchestration and colourful evocation of 19th Century Madrid—not to mention its memorable vocal and choral writing" characterizes as "without doubt the best known and loved of all his works, one of the few zarzuelas which has 'travelled' abroad"
Ferdinand Hérold
(28 January 1791 – 19 January 1833), better known as Ferdinand Hérold, was a French operatic composer of Alsatian descent who also wrote many pieces for the piano, orchestra, and the ballet. He is best known today for the ballet La fille mal gardée and the overture to the opera Zampa.
Leonard Bernstein
Leonard Bernstein (August 25, 1918 – October 14, 1990) was an American composer, conductor, author, music lecturer, and pianist. He was among the first conductors born and educated in the US to receive worldwide acclaim. According to music critic Donal Henahan, he was "one of the most prodigiously talented and successful musicians in American history."
His fame derived from his long tenure as the music director of the New York Philharmonic, from his conducting of concerts with most of the world's leading orchestras, and from his music for West Side Story, Peter Pan, Candide, Wonderful Town, On the Town, On the Waterfront, his Mass, and a range of other compositions, including three symphonies and many shorter chamber and solo works.
Bernstein was the first conductor to give numerous television lectures on classical music, starting in 1954 and continuing until his death. He was a skilled pianist, often conducting piano concertos from the keyboard.
As a composer he wrote in many styles encompassing symphonic and orchestral music, ballet, film and theatre music, choral works, opera, chamber music and pieces for the piano. Many of his works are regularly performed around the world, although none has matched the tremendous popular and critical success of West Side Story.
Pablo Sorozábal
(18 September 1897 – 26 December 1988) was a Spanish composer of zarzuelas, symphonic works, and the popular romanza, "No puede ser".