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- Contributor: David Newman (submitted 2008-07-31). Score information: Letter, 6 pages, 354 kB Copyright: Public Domain
- Edition notes: Cross posting by Art Song Central - Lyrics in both Italian and English - English lyrics by Dr. Theodore Baker - Edition in G Major.
General Information
Title: Su, venite a consiglio
Composer: Alessandro Scarlatti
Number of voices: 1v Voicing: Soprano solo
Genre: Secular, Aria
Language: Italian
Instruments: Piano
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Description: Described as "A dialogue between the Author and his fancies".
External websites:
- Entry at Wikipedia for this composer.
- Parisotti's Anthology is available here.
- Entry at "Art Song Central" for this song.
- Entry at the "Lied and Art Song Texts Page".
Original text and translations
Italian text
The Author:
Su, venite a consiglio,
O pensieri.
Com’esser mai può
ch’io serva a Semira,
che scopo è dellira
di chi m’infiammò?
No, no, no, no!
The Fancies:
E meglio soffrire,
penare, morire,
che mai rimirare
oggetti sì fieri.
The Author:
Eh! lasciate i consigli,
o pensieri, o pensieri.
No, no, no, tornate a consiglio,
o pensieri.
Chi il seno m’aprì
con dolce ferita,
vedrà che è schernita
sua fede così,
Sì, sì, sì.
The Fancies:
Il cielo permetta
men grave vendetta!
Destin più soave
è forza ch’io speri.
The Author:
Oh, lasciate i consigli,
O pensieri.