Vivaldi: Dorilla in Tempe, RV 709 / Act I - Dell'aura al sussurrar - Cecilia Bartoli, Arnold Schoenberg Chor, Il Giardino Armonico

Coro

Dell’aura al sussurrar,

Dell’onda al mormorar,

Cantiamo con piacer

Fra il dolce, e bel goder

Della nuova stagion

L’onore, e il vanto.

E sia di primavera

D’ogni gioir foriera

Il nostro canto.

Ninfa

Senti quell’usignolo

Su la nascente fronda,

Come il piacer l’innonda

E qual d’amor favella.

Spiegando lieto il volo

Ei cerca fido il nido

Al bel piacer ch’attende.

Coro

E in noi di primavera

D’amor lieta foriera

I voti accende.

Pastori

Ride il colle, e ride il prato

Fra viole, e gigli, e rose,

E amorose

L’aure spirano d’intorno.

La fedele rondinella

Lieta anch’ella

Per goder fa a noi ritorno.

Coro

Quest'è la bella

Stagion novella,

Che dando vita

All’erbe, ai fiori

Ai nostri cuori

Spiega l’amor.

Ella gradita

Di nevi, e brine

Dilegua al fine

L’aspro rigor.

Choir

Of the aura to whisper,

Of the wave to murmur,

We sing with pleasure

Between the sweet, and nice to enjoy

Of the new season

Honor, and pride.

And let it be spring

Every joy heralds

Our song.

Nymph

Hear that nightingale

On the nascent branch,

How pleasure overwhelms her

And what about love speaks.

Gladly explaining the flight

And I trustfully look for the nest

To the beautiful pleasure that awaits.

Choir

And in us of spring

Happy herald of love

The votes turn on.

Shepherds

The hill laughs, and the lawn laughs

Among violets, and lilies, and roses,

And loving

The aura blows around.

The faithful little swallow

Happy too

To enjoy, he returns to us.

Choir

This is the beauty

New season,

That giving life

With herbs, with flowers

To our hearts

Explain love.

She is welcome

Of snow, and frost

Vanish in order

The harsh rigor.