Oh my sweet ardor
Coveted object,
The air that you breathe,
I breathe at last.
Everywhere I turn, I see
Your vague semblance
Painting in me love:
My thought imagines
The most joyful of hopes;
And with this desire
Coveted object,
The air that you breathe,
I breathe at last.
Everywhere I turn, I see
Your vague semblance
Painting in me love:
My thought imagines
The most joyful of hopes;
And with this desire
Filling my heart
I’m looking for you, calling you, I hope and I sigh.
I’m looking for you, calling you, I hope and I sigh.
Dmitri Hvorostovsky
sings this aria from Gluck's opera Paride ed Elena.
Moscow, 1991.
Moscow, 1991.
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