Libretto/Lyrics/Text/Testo:
ARTURO
Son salvo, alfin son salvo. I miei nemici
Falliro il colpo, e mi smarrir di traccia.
O patria … o amore, onnipossenti nomi!
Ad ogni passo
Mi balza il cor nel seno, e benedico
Ogni fronda, ogni sasso.
O! come dolce è un esule infelice
Vedere il suo tesoro
E, dopo tanto errar di riva in riva,
Baciar alfin la terra sua nativa!
Qual suon!
English Libretto or Translation:
ARTURO
I'm safe, alfin I'm safe. My enemies
I will fail the stroke, and lose track.
O fatherland ... or love, omnipotent names!
At every step
My heart leaps in my bosom, and I bless
Every frond, every stone.
OR! how sweet is an unhappy exile
See his treasure
And, after so much erring from shore to shore,
Baciar alfin his native land!
What a sound!
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