Rataplan rataplan della gloria

Opera details:

Opera title:

La Forza del destino

Composer:

Giuseppe Verdi

Language:

Italian

Synopsis:

La Forza del destino Synopsis

Libretto:

La Forza del destino Libretto

Translation(s):

English Deutsch

Recitative details:

Type:

recitative

Role(s):

Preziosilla

Voice(s):

Mezzo-Soprano

Act:

3.19b

Previous scene: Lasciatelo chei vada
Next scene: Fate la carita e un ora

Tatiana Troyanos-"Rataplan, rataplan della gloria...", La Forza del Destino, 1971

Singer: Tatiana Troyanos

"Rataplan, rataplan della gloria...",
Opera, LA FORZA DEL DESTINO,
Composer, GIUSEPPE VERDI,
Leonora, Raina Kabaivanska,
Don Carlo, Norman Mittelmann,
Don Alvaro, Plácido Domingo,
Preziosilla, Tatiana Troyanos,
Padre Guardiano, Martti Talvella,
Fra Melitone, Heinz Blankenburg,
Marchese di Calatrava, Hubert Hoffman,
Curra, Maria von Ilovsky,
Alcalde, Franz Grundheber,
Conductor- Gregor Bohumil,
Hamburg, 1971.

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Libretto/Lyrics/Text/Testo:

PREZIOSILLA e CORO
Rataplan, rataplan, della gloria
Nel soldato ritempra l'ardor;
Rataplan, rataplan, di vittoria
Questo suono è segnal percursor!
Rataplan, rataplan, or le schiere
Son guidate raccolte a pugnar!
Rataplan, rataplan, le bandiere
Del nemico si veggon piegar!
Rataplan, pim, pam, pum, inseguite
Chi la terga, fuggendo, voltò …
Rataplan, le gloriose ferite
Col trionfo il destin coronò.
Rataplan, rataplan, la vittoria
Più rifulge de' figli al valor! . . .
Rataplan, rataplan, la vittoria
Al guerriero conquista ogni cor.
Rataplan, rataplan, rataplan!

Escono correndo.

English Libretto or Translation:

VIVANDIERES, SOLDIERS, CONSCRIPTS
from within
Rataplan, rataplan, rataplan.
All come running in to the scene.
Rataplan, plan, plan, plan, plan.
Rataplan, plan, pim, pum, pum.

PREZIOSILLA
Rataplan, rataplan, strengthens
the love of glory in the soldier;
rataplan, rataplan, this sound
signals victory to come!

Rataplan, rataplan, the ranks are forming
and are led to combat!
Rataplan, rataplan, the enemy's flag
is seen to retreat!

Rataplan, plan, pim, pum, pum, pursue
those who turn tail and flee!
Destiny has crowned
your glorious wounds with triumph.

Rataplan, rataplan, the victory of one's country
shines brighter for her sons' gallantry.
Rataplan, rataplan, victory
wins every heart for the soldier.

All pretend to fire rifles, and rush off.