Il barbiere di Siviglia 'The Barber of Seville' (2002 Remastered Version) , Act I, Scene One: Ecco ridente in cielo (Conte) · Luigi Alva/Royal Philharmonic Orchestra/Vittorio Gui
Rossini : Il barbiere di Siviglia - Vittorio Gui/Victoria de los Angeles
℗ 1963 Warner Classics, Warner Music UK Ltd Digital remastering (p) 2002 Warner Classics, Warner Music UK Ltd
Bass: Carlo Cava (Baß) Bass: Ian Wallace (Bass) Tenor Vocals: Luigi Alva Baritone Vocals: Sesto Bruscantini Mezzo-soprano Vocals: Laura Sarti Bass: Harold Williams (Bass) Lead Vocals: Royal Philharmonic Orchestra Performed by: Glyndebourne Festival Chorus Lead Vocals: Glyndebourne Festival Chorus Bass: John Rhys Evans (Bariton) Lead Vocals: Vittorio Gui Choir: Glyndebourne Festival Chorus Lead Vocals: Victoria De Los Angeles Choir: Myer Fredman Performed by: Sesto Bruscantini Lead Vocals: Sesto Bruscantini Bass: Carlo Cava Lead Vocals: Carlo Cava Producer: Victor Olof Lead Vocals: Ian Wallace Bass-baritone Vocals: Ian Wallace Producer: Ronald Kinloch Anderson Tonmeister: Christopher Parker Lead Vocals: Laura Sarti Remastering Engineer: Andrew Walter Lead Vocals: Duncan Robertson Bass: Harold Williams Lead Vocals: Harold Williams Soprano Vocals: Victoria De Los Angeles Lead Vocals: John Rhys Evans Bass-baritone Vocals: John Rhys Evans Tenor Vocals: Duncan Robertson Orchestra: Royal Philharmonic Orchestra Conductor: Vittorio Gui Composer: Gioachino Rossini
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I suonatori accorciano gli istrumenti, e il Conte canta accompagnato da essi.
Cavatina
CONTE Ecco, ridente in cielo spunta la bella aurora, e tu non sorgi ancora e puoi dormir così?
Sorgi, mia dolce speme, vieni, bell'idol mio; rendi men crudo, oh Dio, lo stral che mi ferì.
Oh sorte! già veggo quel caro sembiante; quest'anima amante ottenne pietà.
Oh istante d'amore! Oh dolce contento! Felice momento che eguale non ha!
English Libretto or Translation:
The musicians tune their instruments, and the Count sings, accompanied by them
Cavatina
COUNT Lo in the smiling sky, the lovely dawn is breaking, and you are not awake, and you are still asleep? Arise, my sweetest love, oh come, my treasured one, soften the pain, oh God, of the dart which pierces me. Oh joy! Do I now see that dearest vision: has she taken pity on this soul in love! Oh, moment of love! Oh, moment divine! Oh, sweet content which is unequalled!