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Roberto che fra le tue braccia

Opera details:

Opera title:

Roberto Devereux

Composer:

Gaetano Donizetti

Language:

Italian

Synopsis:

Roberto Devereux Synopsis

Libretto:

Roberto Devereux Libretto

Translation(s):

English Deutsch

Recitative details:

Type:

recitative

Role(s):

The Duke of Nottingham / Roberto Devereux

Voice(s):

Baritone / Tenor

Act:

1.11

Previous scene: Un lampo orribile
Next scene: Forse in quel cor sensibile

Libretto/Lyrics/Text/Testo:

SCENA SESTA
Nottingham e detto.
Roberto è rimasto in profondo silenzio; immobile, con lo sguardo fisso al suolo.


Scena e Cavatina

NOTTINGHAM
abbracciandolo
Roberto! …

ROBERTO
Che!? … fra le tue braccia! …

balza indietro, come respinto da ignoto potere

NOTTINGHAM
Estremo pallor ti siede in fronte!
Ah! forse? … Tremo d'interrogarti!

ROBERTO
Ancor la mia sentenza
Non proferì colei;
Ma nel tremendo sguardo
Le vidi sfolgorar
La brama del sangue mio …

NOTTINGHAM
Non proseguir … D'ambascia
L'anima ho piena, e di spavento!

ROBERTO
Ah! lascia
Che il mio destino compia;
E nelle braccia
Di cara sposa un infelice obblìa.

NOTTINGHAM
Che parli? … Ahi, fera sorte!
Né amico, né consorte
Lieto mi volle!

ROBERTO
Oh! narra ….

NOTTINGHAM
Un arcano martir di Sara attrista
I giorni e lentamente
La conduce alla tomba.

ROBERTO
(È rea, ma sventurata! …)

NOTTINGHAM
Ieri, taceva il giorno,
Quando pria dell'usato al mio soggiorno
Mi trassi, e nelle stanze
Ove solinga ella restar si piace,
Mossi repente … Un suono
Di taciti singulti
Appo la soglia
M'arrestò non veduto. Essa fregiava
D'aurate fila una cerulea fascia,
Ma spesso l'opra interrompea col pianto,
E invocava la morte! Io mi ritrassi …
Avea 'alma in tumulto … avea la mente
Così turbata, che sembrami demente.

English Libretto or Translation:


SCENE SESTA
Nottingham and said.
Roberto remained in profound silence; motionless, staring at the ground.

Scene and Cavatina

NOTTINGHAM
hugging him
Roberto! ...

ROBERTO
That!? ... in your arms! ...

leaps back, as rejected by an unknown power

NOTTINGHAM
Extreme pallor sits in front of you!
Ah! perhaps? ... I tremble to question you!

ROBERTO
Even my sentence
He did not speak to her;
But in the tremendous look
I saw them blaze
The craving of my blood ...

NOTTINGHAM
Do not go on ... D'ambascia
My soul is full and frightening!

ROBERTO
Ah! leaves
May my destiny fulfill;
And in the arms
Of dear bride an unhappy objection.

NOTTINGHAM
What are you talking about? ... Ah, fere fate!
Neither friend nor consort
I was happy!

ROBERTO
Oh! it narrates ....

NOTTINGHAM
An arcane martyr of Sara attracts
The days and slowly
He leads her to the grave.

ROBERTO
(It is rea, but unfortunate! ...)

NOTTINGHAM
Yesterday, the day was silent,
When first used in my stay
I took myself, and in the rooms
Where it is left alone, it will be liked,
Mossi repente ... A sound
Of tacit sobs
On the threshold
He stopped me not seen. It was frieking
Aurate row a cerulean band,
But often the opra interrupts with tears,
And he invoked death! I withdrew ...
He was in turmoil ... he had the mind
So upset, that you seem to me demented.



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