La Forza del Destino (1997 Remastered Version) , Act I: Vil seduttor! Infame figlia! · Plinio Clabassi · Maria Callas · Richard Tucker · Orchestra Del Teatro Alla Scala, Milano · Tullio Serafin
Verdi: La Forza del Destino
℗ 1955 Warner Classics, Warner Music UK Ltd Digital remastering (p) 1997 Warner Classics, Warner Music UK Ltd
Lead Vocals: Plinio Clabassi Lead Vocals: Maria Callas Soprano Vocals: Maria Callas Lead Vocals: Carlo Tagliabue Bass-baritone Vocals: Carlo Tagliabue Orchestra: Orchestra Del Teatro Alla Scala Di Milan Lead Vocals: Orchestra Del Teatro Alla Scala Di Milan Lead Vocals: Orchestra Del Teatro Alla Scala, Milano Lead Vocals: Elena Nicolai Mezzo-soprano Vocals: Elena Nicolai Lead Vocals: Tullio Serafin Lead Vocals: Renato Capecchi Bass-baritone Vocals: Renato Capecchi Lead Vocals: Rina Cavallari Mezzo-soprano Vocals: Rina Cavallari Lead Vocals: Gino Del Signore Tenor Vocals: Gino Del Signore Bass: Nicola Rossi-Lemeni Lead Vocals: Nicola Rossi-Lemeni Bass: Dario Caselli Lead Vocals: Dario Caselli Choir: Coro Del Teatro Alla Scala Di Milano Lead Vocals: Coro Del Teatro Alla Scala Di Milano Boy Soprano: Maria Callas Orchestra: Orchestra Del Teatro Alla Scala, Milano Bass: Plinio Clabassi Vocals: Richard Tucker Conductor: Tullio Serafin Composer: Giuseppe Verdi
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Dopo vari colpi, apresi con istrepito la porta, ed il Marchese di Calatrava entra infuriato, brandendo una spada e seguito da due servi con lumi.
MARCHESE Vil seduttor! Infame figlia!
LEONORA correndo a suoi piedi No, padre mio.
MARCHESE Io più nol sono.
ALVARO Il solo colpevole son io. presentandogli il petto Ferite, vendicatevi.
MARCHESE No, la condotta vostra Da troppo abbietta origine Uscito vi dimostra.
ALVARO risentito Signor Marchese!
MARCHESE a Leonora Scostati. ai servi S'arresti l'empio.
ALVARO cavando nuovamente la pistola Guai se alcun di voi si muove.
LEONORA correndo a lui Alvaro, oh ciel, che fai?
ALVARO al Marchese Cedo a voi sol, ferite.
MARCHESE Morir per mano mia! Per mano del carnefice Tal vita spenta sia!
ALVARO Signor di Calatrava! Pura siccome gli angeli È vostra figlia, il giuro; Reo sono io solo. Il dubbio Che l'ardir mio qui desta. Si tolga colla vita. Eccomi inerme.
Getta via la pistola che, cadendo al suolo scarica il colpo, e ferisce mortalmente il Marchese.
MARCHESE Io muoio!
ALVARO disperato Arma funesta!
LEONORA correndo al padre Aita!
MARCHESE a Leonora Lungi da me. Contamina tua vista la mia morte!
LEONORA Padre!
MARCHESE Ti maledico! Cade tra le braccia dei servi
LEONORA Cielo, pietade!
ALVARO: Oh, sorte!
I servi portano via il Marchese, mentre Don Alvaro trae seco verso il verone la sventurata Leonora.
English Libretto or Translation:
After several blows, the rear door on the left is noisily thrown open. The Marquis of Calatrava enters in a rage, brandishing a sword; he is followed by two servants carrying lamps.
MARQUIS Vile seducer! Shameless daughter!
LEONORA throwing herself at his feet No, father -
MARQUIS repulsing her No longer am I your father!
ALVARO to the Marquis I alone am the guilty one. baring his chest Strike - take your revenge!
MARQUIS to Don Alvaro No, your conduct shows the baseness of your origins.
ALVARO offended My lord!
MARQUIS to his daughter Stand aside. to the servants Arrest the scoundrel!
ALVARO again taking out the pistol, to the servants, who back away Beware, if either of you moves …
LEONORA running to him Alvaro - heavens, what are you doing?
ALVARO to the Marquis I yield to you alone. Strike!
MARQUIS Die by my hand? Let such a life be ended by that of the executioner!
ALVARO My Lord of Calatrava! Pure as the angels is your daughter - I swear it; I alone am guilty. Let the suspicion aroused by my boldness be removed along with my life. Here I stand, unarmed …
He throws down the pistol; as it strikes the ground, it goes off, mortally wounding the Marquis.
MARQUIS I am dying!
ALVARO desperately Fatal weapon!
LEONORA running to her father's side Help!
MARQUIS to Leonora Get away from me! The sight of you sullies my death.
LEONORA Father!
MARQUIS I curse you!
He falls into the arms of his servants.
LEONORA in desperation Heaven, have mercy!
ALVARO Oh, cruel destiny!
The servants carry the Marquis to his apartments while Don Alvaro drags the unfortunate Leonora with him towards the balcony.