
时间:2007-01-10
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Act I Scene 1: Aria: Pasha Selim, I'll be your slave - Bath Festival Orchestra
Lyrics by:Christoph Friedrich Bretzner
Composed by:Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart
Pasha Selim I'll be your slave until the end of my life
But don't ask me to love you because I cannot
Constanza you are ungrateful
Have you forgotten that you owe me your life
Please grant me a little longer to forget my grief
If I can forget it
You have until tomorrow to make up your mind
Tomorrow
I threaten her but these are empty threats
Her pain her tears
Even her loyalty to another man enchant me and command my admiration
This must be love indeed
That makes me love still more what I should hate
Yes this must be love indeed
May we disturb Your Highness's exalted meditation
What is it Pedrillo
Who is this
This gentleman Your Highness
Is one of the most distinguished architects in the whole of Italy
Having heard of Your Highness's beautiful palaces
He has travelled all this way to see them
And he hopes knowing of Your Highness's lofty architectural ambitions
To have the honour of placing himself
At the service of Your Most Exalted Highness
Sir I should indeed be happy
If Your Highness would deign to take advantage of my modest talents
I shall be pleased to talk of architecture with such a distinguished visitor
Tomorrow you may show me some of your drawings
Pedrillo let our guest have the freedom of the palace
And see that he has everything he needs
Good day Sir
Good day Your Highness and thank you
Triumph triumph
Oh well done sir well done
At last at last I've seen her
The best the truest
My beautiful Constanza
Oh Pedrillo I nearly lost my head and came rushing out
To seize her in my arms
Hm well I'm glad you didn't
You'd have lost it in more ways that one
We must be quick but we must be careful too
Pedrillo I must speak to her
Very well we'll go inside
But if you set the slightest value on our lives be very discreet sir
The Bastinado and the gallows are as common as breakfast here
And the very flowers have ears
Come along
Where do you think you're going
Inside
And who is this
This gentleman is in the Pasha's service
He could be in the Hangman's service for all I care
But he's not going inside
Let me tell you you're dealing with a man of rank
Osmin you idiot
He's the Pasha's new architect
Then you'd better tell him what happened to the old one
Get out of the way
The Pasha told me to show him round
What
Out of the way