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“La forza del destino” by Giuseppe Verdi libretto (English)
Contents: Roles; Act One; Act Two; Act Three; Act Four |
Seville A room hung with damask; on the walls, family portraits and coats-of-arms, in eighteenth-century style, but in a bad state of preservation. In the rear wall, two windows; the one on the left is closed, the one on the right is wide open. Through it we see a clear sky in which treetops are sharply silhouetted against the bright moonlight. Between the two windows there is a great wardrobe, closed , containing clothing, linen, etc. Each of the side walls has two doors. (The Marquis of Calatrava, holding a lamp, is bidding goodnight to Donna Leonora, who appears worried. Curra enters from the left.) MARQUIS Goodnight, my child. Goodnight, sweet child. The balcony is still open! (goes to close it) LEONORA (to herself) What anguish! MARQUIS Doesn't your affection give you words? Why are you so sad? |
LEONORA Father - my lord - MARQUIS The quiet country air once soothed your heart. You have fled here to escape the unworthy foreigner. Leave the future to me. Confide in your father, who loves you so. LEONORA Ah, father! MARQUIS What troubles you? Do not weep. LEONORA (to herself) Oh, remorse! MARQUIS I leave you now. LEONORA (throwing herself into her father's arms) Ah, my father! MARQUIS God bless you. Goodnight. Goodnight. LEONORA Goodnight. (The Marquis kisses her, takes up his lamp and goes off to his room. Curra closes the door after him and then comes back to Leonora, who is in tears.) |
CURRA I feared he would stay until tomorrow! I'll open the balcony window again. All's ready, let us go. (From the wardrobe she takes a bag, into which she puts linen and gowns.) LEONORA Can so loving a father oppose my wishes so strongly? No, no, I cannot decide. CURRA What are you saying? LEONORA His words were like daggers in my heart. Had he not gone out, I should have confessed all... CURRA (ceasing her work) And then tomorrow Don Alvaro would lie in his own blood or else be imprisoned in Seville, and then, perhaps, hanged. LEONORA Silence! CURRA And all this because he loves one who doesn't care. |
LEONORA I not love him? You know well how I love him - my country, my family, my father - am I not leaving all for him? Ah, my misfortunes are too great to bear! An orphan and a wanderer, far from my native land, a pitiless fate drives me on, to a foreign shore; tortured by fearful dreams, broken with remorse, this poor one's heart is condemned to eternal weeping, etc. I leave thee, alas, alas, in tears, sweet homeland! Farewell. Alas, so great a sorrow has no end! Farewell. CURRA If you can help me, milady, we can leave sooner. LEONORA And if he doesn't come? (She looks at the clock.) It's late. It's past midnight! (joyfully) Ah no, he will not come! CURRA What's that? The sound of horses' hooves! |
LEONORA It is he! CURRA I knew he would not fail! LEONORA Heaven! CURRA Don't be frightened. (Don Alvaro enters from the balcony and throws himself into Leonora's arms.) DON ALVARO Ah! forever, now, my angel, heaven has joined us. As I hold you in my arms, heaven itself rejoices with me. LEONORA Don Alvaro! DON ALVARO Heaven, what's the matter? LEONORA It's almost daybreak. DON ALVARO A thousand things have kept me, all night long, from getting to your home. But the charm of so pure a love as ours overcomes all obstacles. |
It was God who willed that our yearning should bring us to this present joy. (to Curra) Throw these things down into the courtyard... LEONORA (to Curra) Stop! DON ALVARO (to Curra) No, no... (to Leonora) Follow me, leave, at last, your prison... LEONORA On heaven! I cannot bring myself to do it. DON ALVARO Horses are ready below; a priest is waiting at the altar - come, my dear, take shelter in my love, and God, from Heaven, will give us the blessing. And tomorrow, when the sun-god of India - lord of my royal race - bathes the earth again in his splendour, he will shine on our wedded joy. LEONORA It is late... DON ALVARO (to Curra) Come, be quick! LEONORA (to Curra) Wait a moment... |
DON ALVARO Leonora! LEONORA Tomorrow... DON ALVARO What are you saying? LEONORA I beg you, wait. DON ALVARO Tomorrow! LEONORA Tomorrow we shall leave. Once more I want to see my father, my poor dear father: and you are glad of it, are you not? Yes, because you love me you'll not forbid it... And I too - you know it - I love you so! And that makes me happy, oh heaven, how happy! My heart is bursting with joy! Let us stay - Yes, Alvaro mine, I love you! I love you! (She weeps.) DON ALVARO Your heart is bursting with joy - yet you weep! Your hand is as cold as death! I have understood, my lady! LEONORA Alvaro! Alvaro! |
DON ALVARO Leonora! I alone shall suffer. God forbid that your weakness lets you follow me. I release you from your promise. To marry would mean death for us - if you love less than I, if remorse... LEONORA I am yours, with all my heart and all my love! I'll follow you to the end, the farthest end of the earth; with you, unafraid, I shall face the evil fate of war, and for me there will be nothing but the constant joy of love. I shall follow you - let us go, for fate shall never, no never, keep us apart. DON ALVARO You are the breath, the light, the soul of this heart which loves you; so long as the breath of life is in me, my sole, unchanging desire shall be to give you your every wish. Follow me - let us go, for fate shall never divide us. (As they approach the balcony, there is heard from the left the sound of a door being opened and closed.) LEONORA That noise! |
CURRA (listening) They are coming up the stairs! DON ALVARO Let us leave - LEONORA Let us leave. DON ALVARO and LEONORA Follow me/I shall follow you, let us go, for fate shall never, never divide us. LEONORA It is late. DON ALVARO Then we must be calm. CURRA Holy Virgin! LEONORA (to Don Alvaro) Hide in there. DON ALVARO (drawing his pistol) No. I must protect you. LEONORA Put it back. Would you, against my father? - DON ALVARO No, against myself! |
LEONORA Horror! (After several blows, the door is thrown open. The Marquis of Calatrava enters in a rage, with sword drawn; behind him come two servants bearing lamps.) MARQUIS Vile seducer! Shameless daughter! LEONORA (running and throwing herself at his feet) No, father - MARQUIS I am your "father" no more. DON ALVARO (to the Marquis) I alone am the guilty one. (baring his chest) Strike - have your revenge - MARQUIS (to Don Alvaro) No, your conduct shows the baseness of your origins - DON ALVARO Sir! MARQUIS (to Leonora) Stand aside. (to the servants) Arrest the scoundrel. |
DON ALVARO (redrawing his pistol) Whoever moves shall die. LEONORA (running to his side) Alvaro - heaven, what are you doing? DON ALVARO (to the Marquis) I yield only to you. Strike! MARQUIS Die by my hand! Such a life as yours is for the hangman. DON ALVARO Signor di Calatrava! Pure as the angels is your daughter - this I swear; the guilt is mine alone. Let any doubt which remains be dispelled by my death. You see me unarmed. (He throws the pistol to the ground; as it strikes, it goes off, mortally wounding the Marquis.) MARQUIS I am dying! DON ALVARO (despairing) Oh, cursed weapon! LEONORA (running to her father) Help! |
MARQUIS (to Leonora) Away from me! The sight of you sullies my death. LEONORA Father! MARQUIS I curse you! (He falls dead into the arms of his servants.) LEONORA Heaven, have mercy! ALVARO Oh, cruel fate! (The servants bear the body of the Marquis into his rooms, as Don Alvaro leads Leonora towards the balcony.) |
libretto by Dale McAdoo, 1954 |
Contents: Roles; Act One; Act Two; Act Three; Act Four |