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'''Title:''' ''Non t'accostare all'urna''<br> | '''Title:''' ''Non t'accostare all'urna''<br> | ||
{{Composer|Giuseppe Verdi}} | {{Composer|Giuseppe Verdi}} | ||
{{Lyricist| Jacopo Vittorelli}} (1749-1835) | |||
{{Voicing|1|Solo | {{Voicing|1|Solo high}}<br> | ||
{{Genre|Secular| | {{Genre|Secular|Art songs}} | ||
{{Language|Italian}} | {{Language|Italian}} | ||
'''Instruments:''' {{ | '''Instruments:''' {{PnoAcc}}<br> | ||
'''Published:''' | '''Published:''' ''6 Romanze'', 1836 | ||
'''Description:''' | '''Description:''' | ||
'''External websites:''' | '''External websites:''' | ||
*[reprint of ] [http://imslp.org/wiki/Songs_for_Voice_and_Piano_(Verdi,_Giuseppe) first edition] at IMSLP | |||
*[http://www.recmusic.org/lieder/assemble_texts.html?SongCycleId=210 Some translations] on Emily Ezust's ''Lied'' page. | |||
==Original text and translations== | ==Original text and translations== |
Revision as of 00:32, 4 June 2013
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- CPDL #16924: Sibelius 5
- Editor: Primož Hladnik (submitted 2008-05-14). Score information: A4, 4 pages, 42 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes:
General Information
Title: Non t'accostare all'urna
Composer: Giuseppe Verdi
Lyricist: Jacopo Vittorellicreate page (1749-1835)
Number of voices: 1v Voicing: Solo high
Genre: Secular, Art song
Language: Italian
Instruments: Piano
Published: 6 Romanze, 1836
Description:
External websites:
- [reprint of ] first edition at IMSLP
- Some translations on Emily Ezust's Lied page.
Original text and translations
Italian text
Non t’accostare all’urna
Che il ner mio rinserra
Questa pietosa terra
E sacra al mio dolor
Odio gli affani tuoi
Ricuso i tuoi giacinti
Che giovano agil estinti
Due lacrime o due fior?
Empia! Dovevi allora
Porger mi un fil d’aita
Quando traea la vita
Nell’ansia e nei sospir
A che d’inutil pianto assordi la foresta?
Rispetta un’ombra mesta
E lasciala dormir.