Mi par ch'oggi il demonio

English Libretto or Translation:

DON GIOVANNI
It seems as if the very imp of mischief,
This day were bent on thwarting all my pleasures;
Nothing goes as I wish it.

DON OCTAVIO
Now dearest, weep no more, look to the future;
Let us speak but of vengeance. Ah! Don Giovanni!

DON GIOVANNI
(Here comes the final blow!)

DONNA ANNA
Good, Sir, this meeting is opportune:
I know your courage, have you a heart that can feel compassion?

DON GIOVANNI
(Now I wonder if that same friend
Has set her on to track me)
What a question! And why?

DONNA ANNA
We are in trouble,
And have need of your friendship.

DON GIOVANNI
(This time I'm out of danger)
Pray, command me,
All I can do, friends and vassals,
My right hand, my possessions, my sword...
Nay, life itself I give to your service:
But why, fairest Donn'Anna, why thus for ever mourning?
Who has dar'd to invade the tranquil peace of that heart,
With grief insidious?