The sweet sound of his voice struck me. That voice descended into my heart. |
Edgardo, I am yours once more. |
I have run away from your enemies. |
A chill creeps through my breast. |
Every nerve trembles. |
I’m unsteady. Sit with me near the fountain for awhile. |
The terrible phantom arises and separates us! |
Edgardo, let’s take refuge here at the foot of the altar. |
It is strewn with roses. |
Don’t you hear celestial music? |
The wedding hymn is playing. |
The ceremony is being prepared. I’m so happy! |
O joy that I feel and yet cannot express! |
Incense is burning. |
The sacred torches are glowing everywhere. Here is the minister. |
Give me your hand. |
O happy day! |
At last I am yours. At last you’re mine. God gives you to me. |
Every pleasure will be sweeter, shared with you. |
Heaven will smile on us kindly. |
Enrico is approaching! |
– Is this terrible story true? – Only too true. |
Ah, wicked girl, you will have the punishment you deserve for this! |
– Stop! – Don’t you see her condition? |
Raimondo: She has lost her mind. You should fear for her life. |
Don’t look at me so fiercely. It’s true, I signed that paper. |
In his terrible wrath he stamps on the ring. He curses me! |
I was the victim of a cruel brother, but I always loved you, Edgardo. |
Enrico: Have pity on her, Lord. |