Ecco, Ridente In Cielo - Riccardo Chailly, Джоаккино Россини

Ecco, ridente in cielo

spunta la bella aurora,

e tu non sorgi ancora

e puoi dormir cosi'?

Sorgi, mia dolce speme,

vieni, bell’idol mio;

rendi men crudo, oh Dio,

lo stral che mi feri'.

Oh sorte!

gia' veggo

quel caro sembiante;

quest’anima amante

ottenne pieta'.

Oh istante d’amore!

Oh dolce contento!

Soave momento

che eguale non ha!

Here, laughing in heaven

the beautiful dawn appears,

and you don't rise yet

and can you sleep like that?

Arise, my sweet hope,

come, my beautiful idol;

make it less raw, oh God,

the stral that hurt me.

Oh fate!

I already see

that dear semblant;

this lover soul

got pity.

Oh instant of love!

Oh sweet happy!

Sweet moment

what an equal it does not have!