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“Manon Lescaut” by Giacomo Puccini libretto (English)
Contents: Roles; Act One; Act Two; Act Three; Act Four |
AT AMIENS A large square near the Paris Gate. (On the right, an avenue. On the left, an inn with a portico under which tables are laid out. A small outside staircase leads to the first floor of the inn. Students, townspeople and soldiers stroll about the square or stand talking in groups. Others sit at the tables drinking or playing cards.) EDMONDO (in a knot of fellow students) Hail, gentle evening descending with your train of zephyrs and stars; hail, so dear to poets and lovers – STUDENTS Ha ha ha! And to thieves and drunks! We have cut short your madrigal! EDMONDO And I thank you. Here gaily flocking up the avenue come our fresh, laughing and pretty working-girls. |
STUDENTS Now the avenue is brightening up. EDMONDO I’ll devise a madrigal, artful, bold and merry. They come flocking, our young working girls – STUDENTS Fresh, laughing and pretty. EDMONDO I’ll devise a madrigal, artful and merry, and may my Muse excel in gallantry! (to some of the girls) Youth is our name, Hope is our goddess; indomitable courage drags us by the hair. STUDENTS Youth is our name! Hope is our goddess; indomitable courage drags us by the hair. Divine ecstasy! Now, you laughing girls made for love, surrender your hearts. GIRLS A wave of perfume drifts through the air, the swallows fly away and the sunlight dies. |
STUDENTS, then TOWNSPEOPLE Give your lips, give your hearts to valiant youth. GIRLS This is the hour of day-dreams when hope struggles with sadness. (Des Grieux enters, dressed as a student.) STUDENTS Here is Des Grieux! EDMONDO (to Des Grieux) Come and join us, friend, and laugh and yield to the urge of strange adventure. What? No reply? Why? Perhaps for some unattainable lady a sharp pang of love pierces you? DES GRIEUX Love? Love? Of that tragedy, or rather farce, I know nothing! (Edmondo and some of the students talk to Des Grieux. Others court the girls at the entrance to the avenue.) STUDENTS Rubbish! Cautiously, blithely, you are concealing mysterious conquests. DES GRIEUX Friends, you do me too much honour. |
EDMONDO and STUDENTS By jove, we’ve guessed it, friend. You’re worried over a snub. DES GRIEUX No, not yet, but if it pleases you I’ll humour you – and at once! (He approaches a group of girls.) Among you, dark and fair beauties, is there hiding a pretty, charming girl with rosy lips who waits for me? Is it you, fair star? Tell me! Show me my destiny and the divine, ardent face which shall capture my love, which I shall gaze upon and adore eternally! (Edmondo and the other students laugh.) Among you, dark and fair beauties, etc. Is it you, slender brunette? Tell me! EDMONDO and STUDENTS Bravo! Bravo! EDMONDO Take note, companions, let no-one complain about him any more! STUDENTS, GIRLS, TOWNSPEOPLE Bravo! Let’s celebrate the evening as is our custom. Let the glasses ring with merry music in the toasts and let the ardent enchantment |
of pleasure sweep us away! Ah! let’s celebrate! Dances, toasts, mad caprices, the procession of pleasure now advances along the streets, and night will reign; shining and impetuous, it is a poem of splendour: let its light and passion conquer all. Shining and impetuous, etc. (A postilions horn is heard.) Here comes the coach from Arras! (The coach stops outside the inn and the crowd watches the passengers alight. First Lescaut, then Geronte who helps Manon to the ground.) Let’s see them getting out! Elegant travellers – dandies! STUDENTS (admiring Manon) Who wouldn’t give that lovely girl a tender salute of welcome? LESCAUT Ho there! Innkeeper! (to Geronte) Sir, you are a model of courtesy. Ho, there! Innkeeper! INNKEEPER (rushing up, followed by servants) Here I am! DES GRIEUX (gazing at Manon) Heavens, how beautiful she is! |
GERONTE (to the landlord) Tonight, friend, I shall stay here. (to Lescaut) Your pardon! (to the innkeeper) Landlord, see to my luggage. INNKEEPER Very well, sir. (He instructs the servants to unload the baggage, then turns to Geronte and Lescaut.) Pray follow me. (He goes up the steps followed by Geronte and Lescaut, who motions to Manon to wait for him.) DES GRIEUX (to Manon) Gentle lady accept my plea: let those sweet lips tell me your name. MANON My name is Manon Lescaut. DES GRIEUX Pardon my words, but I am drawn to you by some mysterious fascination. I even seem to have seen you before, and my heart throbs with strange emotions. Pardon my words! When do you leave? |
MANON I leave at dawn tomorrow. A convent awaits me. DES GRIEUX And in your face the springtime blooms forth! O fair one, what harsh fate dogs you? MANON My fate is this: my father’s firm wish. DES GRIEUX Oh, how lovely you are! Ah, no! It is not a sterile convent that shall covet you! No! On your destiny another star is shining. MANON My star is sinking! DES GRIEUX We cannot talk now. Come back soon, and conspiring against fate we shall triumph. MANON So much pity lies in your words! I want to remember you! What is your name? DES GRIEUX I am René des Grieux. |
LESCAUT (from the inn) Manon! MANON I must leave you. (turning towards the inn) I’m coming! (to Des Grieux) My brother is calling me. DES GRIEUX You’ll return? MANON No, I cannot! Leave me, please! DES GRIEUX O sweet one, I beg. MANON You have won me over. When darkness falls! (She stops speaking as she sees Lescaut on the balcony of the inn and hurries to join him.) DES GRIEUX Never have I seen such a woman! To tell her: I love you, awakens my heart to new life. “My name is Manon Lescaut.” How those fragrant words linger in my spirit and caress hidden chords. O gentle murmur, pray never cease! etc. |
“My name is Manon Lescaut.” O gentle murmur, pray never cease! (Edmondo and the students who have been watching Des Grieux crowd around him.) EDMONDO and STUDENTS Your luck reassures us. O worthy devotee of Cupid, the fair and divine angel has come from heaven for your delight, etc. (Des Grieux leaves in a huff.) He’s off. Then he must be in love! (Edmondo and the students cross to the inn and join a group of girls.) STUDENTS Come, sweet maids! Bring us good fortune. GIRLS Is she fair or is she dark, the goddess who guides your game? GERONTE So your sister is taking the veil? LESCAUT On the bad advice of my family. GERONTE I take it that you have different ideas? LESCAUT Exactly, exactly. I have more sense than might appear, |
though an unsavoury reputation surrounds my exploits. But I know life, maybe too well. Paris is a very great school. Complainingly, I perform my duty as my sister’s mentor, like a true soldier. GIRLS Your friends faithful for the moment, do you want a kiss, a sigh, from us? Ah, we’ll crown the victor – just ask for a kiss, a sigh! STUDENTS Whoever loses, whoever wins, we all long for you, sweet maids. LESCAUT I simply say that in this world no misfortune befalls us without some compensation. And what may your name be, sir? GERONTE Geronte di Ravoir. STUDENTS Both he who weeps and he who laughs, mischance casts us down and mocks us; but the mad eternal song of love joyfully bursts forth, etc. GIRLS We’ll crown the victor, and the heart of the vanquished |
shrouded in gloom shall rest in the warm aura of soft caresses, forgetting shame and pain. etc. EDMONDO (to one of the girls) Farewell, my star, farewell, my blossom, pretty sister of the god of love. My sighs enfold you and for a day do not deceive me. (The girl leaves him. Seeing Geronte and Lescaut talking, he decides to eavesdrop.) LESCAUT Are you travelling for pleasure? GERONTE No, duty: the collection of taxes for my purse, by the King’s grace. LESCAUT (to himself) What a crock of gold! GERONTE Your sister does not seem happy either. LESCAUT Imagine! Eighteen years old! So many dreams and hopes! GERONTE I understand. Poor child! We must console her. Will you join me tonight for supper? |
LESCAUT Honoured! Honoured! (He points to the inn, offering a drink.) Meanwhile, allow me – GERONTE Excuse me, wait for a moment I must give some instructions to the landlord. (Lescaut bows and Geronte goes off. It begins to get dark. Servants bring lamps and candles from the inn for the gamblers’ tables.) TOWNSPEOPLE An ace – a jack. STUDENTS A three! ALL What a cursed game! LESCAUT (watching the players) They’re gambling! Oh, if only I too could be lucky enough to win! ALL Stakes! Cards! An ace! LESCAUT (standing behind one of the players and studying his hand) An ace? My good sir, a jack! You’re wrong, you’re wrong! |
ALL That’s right! A jack! You’re a master! LESCAUT You’re joking! An amateur. (He sits down and takes a hand of cards. Geronte reappears and seeing Lescaut engrossed in the game calls the innkeeper.) GERONTE Friend, I pay in advance and dispense with the talk! A coach and horses to drive like the wind – in an hour! INNKEEPER Yes, sir! GERONTE Behind the inn, in an hour – understand? A man and a young girl will be there – and away like the wind, away to Paris. And remember that silence is golden. INNKEEPER I worship gold. GERONTE Good, good. Worship it and obey. (giving him a purse) Now tell me: is this the only way out of the inn? GERONTE There is another. |
GERONTE Show me where it is. (They leave.) GIRLS (from the inn) Ask for a kiss, a sigh! CARD-PLAYERS (to Lescaut) We invite you to hold the bank! LESCAUT Cards! EDMONDO (after overhearing the exchange between Geronte and the landlord) You old lady-killer, what a powdered Pluto you are! But maybe your Proserpina will have the strength to resist you? (Des Grieux enters.) (to Des Grieux) Chevalier, you are foiled! DES GRIEUX (in surprise) What do you mean? EDMONDO That flower which smelt so sweetly just now, torn from its stem, poor flower, will shortly fade away! Your damsel, your dove is flying. The postilion will sound his horn. |
come take heart; an old man is abducting her! DES GRIEUX Truly? EDMONDO You turn pale? By God, you’re serious! DES GRIEUX I’m waiting for her here, do you understand? EDMONDO We are well placed, then! DES GRIEUX Help me! EDMONDO Help you? Prevent them leaving? Let’s try! Listen. Maybe I can help you. The soldier over there is hooked by the game. DES GRIEUX And the old man? EDMONDO The old man? Oh, he’ll have to reckon with me! (He goes over to the card-players, whispers to several of them, and then departs. The game finishes and Lescaut drinks with the students. Manon appears at the top of the stairs, looks around, and comes down to rejoin Des Grieux.) |
MANON You see? I am true to my word. You asked me to return so fervently that I have come. But I think it would be better not to see you again, and I should have politely refused your entreaty. DES GRIEUX Oh, how grave your words are! The youth radiant in your face does not usually reason thus; this melancholy disdain ill matches the smile that shines from your eyes! MANON Yet happy, so happy I once was! Our quiet little home rang with carefree laughter and with my merry friends I often went dancing! But the heyday of gaiety has fled! DES GRIEUX In the brilliant depths of your eyes the desire for love sparkles – love now speaks to you! Ah, give your sweet lips and your heart to the waves of a new enchantment. I love you! I love you! Make this moment eternal and infinite! |
MANON I am but a poor girl, no glow of beauty shines upon my face, my destiny is ruled by sorrow. DES GRIEUX Love will conquer sorrow! Your beauty will grant you a prosperous future. O sweet creature, ah, my infinite desire! MANON It’s not true, it’s not true! Ah, tender dream, my infinite desire! LESCAUT (rising tipsily and banging on the table) Is there no more wine? What? Is the cask empty? (The students make him sit down, and fill his glass. At the sound of Lescaut’s voice Manon turns to re-enter the inn but Des Grieux restrains her.) DES GRIEUX I beg you, listen to me! A vile outrage threatens you, an abduction! A bold rake, the old man who arrived with you, has laid a plot against you. MANON What are you saying? |
DES GRIEUX The truth! EDMONDO (coming up to the pair) The deed is done, the carriage is ready. What a colossal joke! Quick! Off with you – MANON What? Elope? DES GRIEUX Let’s elope! Let’s elope! Let your abductor be another. MANON Ah! No! You’re taking me away? DES GRIEUX No, no! Love is taking you away! MANON Ah, no! DES GRIEUX I implore you! EDMONDO Hurry, be off, children! DES GRIEUX Ah, let us fly, let us fly! Manon, I implore you – let us escape! |
MANON No! No! No! No! EDMONDO Hurry! Hurry! DES GRIEUX Ah, Manon, I implore you, ah, let us fly, I implore you! Ah! Let us flee! MANON I’ll go with you! EDMONDO Oh, what a crazy pair! (He give Des Grieux his cloak to cover his face, then all three run off behind the inn. Geronte enters and notices with satisfaction that Lescaut is still occupied at cards.) GERONTE Now’s the time to seduce the sister! Come, courage now! The sergeant is intent on the game. Let him stay there! (to the innkeeper) Hey, I say, supper is ready? INNKEEPER Yes, Excellency! GERONTE Then tell the young lady that – |
EDMONDO (to Geronte) Excellency, look there! She has slipped away with a student. GERONTE (deeply agitated, hurrying over to Lescaut) They have kidnapped her! LESCAUT (still playing) Who? GERONTE Your sister! LESCAUT A thousand bombs! GERONTE Let’s follow them! It’s a student! Let’s go after them! LESCAUT That’s useless. Let’s ponder. Do you have horses ready? (Geronte shakes his head.) The deed’s done. To despair is stupid. I see Manon with her charming graces has roused in you a father’s affection. GERONTE Quite so. |
LESCAUT I know what you mean – As a dutiful son I’ll give you some excellent advice: Paris! Manon is there. Manon is not really lost. But a student’s purse will soon be empty. Manon does not want poverty, Manon will gratefully accept a palace and quit her student. You will be as a father to a perfect daughter, and I, sir, will complete the family. What the deuce! One must be calm – philosophical. EDMONDO and STUDENTS Fluttering breezes breathing among scarlet flowers and lilies, oh tell I faith of strange and harsh adventure! Parched lips and a full cup – wanted to drink and greedily sucked. LESCAUT Here is your hat! And tomorrow we’ll be on our way! As I was saying: To supper – give me your arm! We must be equal to the occasion... because... (They disappear into the inn.) |
STUDENTS Fluttering breezes, etc. To the aged fox the fresh and velvety grape will always taste sour. (They laugh derisively and when Lescaut returns to threaten them, they scatter, highly amused by the situation.) |
Contents: Roles; Act One; Act Two; Act Three; Act Four |