Il lacerato spirito – Simon Boccanegra

A final farewell to you,

Lofty palace,

The cold tomb of my angel!

You are not worthy to protect her!

Oh damn! Oh vile seducer!

And you, Virgin Mary, did you stand by,

While her virginal crown was taken?

Ah! What am I saying? Lunatic!

Ah, forgive me!

The wounded spirit of a sad parent

Was kept in the agony of shame and grief.

Give her, o heaven, a martyr’s garland.

Yield her to the splendour of the angels,

Pray for me, Mary.

Nicolai Ghiaurov sings the famous bass aria from Verdi's Simon Boccanegra.

In uomini, in soldati – Cosi’ fan tutte

In men, in soldiers, you’re hoping for fidelity?
Don’t let anyone here you, for goodness’ sake!
They are all made of the same stuff,
Blowing leaves, fickle breezes
Have more constancy than men!
Lying tears, false looks
Deceptive voices, lying charms
These are their best qualities!
They love us for their own pleasure,
Then they despise us, they deny us affection,
It’s worthless asking for mercy from barbarians!
We should pay them back in the same way,
This evil, indiscreet race.
Let’s love them for comfort, for vanity!

Cecilia Bartoli as Despina in Mozart's Cosi fan tutte.

Re dell’abisso, affrettati – Un Ballo in Maschera

Commoners

Quiet... you must not disturb the incantation.

The devil will be here to talk soon.

Ulrica

King of the Abyss, make haste,

Plunge down through the skies,

Without soaring, the lightning

Penetrates my roof.

Now three times, the hoopoe

Breathed on high;

The fire breathing salamander

Hissed three times...

And the groaning of the tombs

Spoke to me three times.

Riccardo

I’m going to the front!

Commoners

Villain, get in the back.

Oh, how everything shines with darkness!

Ulrica

It’s him, it’s him! Now I feel

The palpitations again.

The pleasure to burn again

In his awful embrace!

The light of the future

He holds in his left hand.

He was pleased with my spell

He blazes once again:

Nothing, nothing more will be hidden

From my gaze!

Commoners

Long live the witch!

Ulrica

Silence, silence!

Bulgarian contralto Mariana Pentcheva as Ulrica in Verdi's Un Ballo in Maschera. Extraordinary performance! And a stunning low note at the end.

La Scala, 2001. Conductor: Riccardo Muti.

O mio Fernando - La Favorita

It is true then, oh heavens! You... Fernando 

are to be Leonora’s husband!
All this I’m told, and yet my spirit is still doubtful

of this unexpected joy! Oh God! Marry him?
Oh, what unbearable shame! As a dowry to the brave man...
I will bring him dishonor, no, never; If he should ever
abhor me, I’ll fly, he will know in a short time
This woman that he adores so.

Oh, my Fernando! Throne of the earth,
I would have given my heart to possess you,
But my pure love is like a pardon,
and yet I am damned, alas! It is a terrifying horror.

The truth shall be known, and in your extreme contempt
I will face the worst penalty possible;
If you are rightly displeased, then I will be a mockery
Strike me, great God, with your lightning.

Come, death, what is stopping you?
My pain is written in the skies,
Come, she is a festival,
An altar spread with flowers.

The grave is already opening for me;
The black veil is already covering me;
Ah! The sad bride,
damned, desperate,
She will not have forgiveness in heaven.

Fiorenza Cossotto as Leonora in Donizetti's La Favorita.

Tokyo, 1971.