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FEDERICO RICCI LA PRIGIONE DI EDIMBURGO ORR228 in association with Box cover: Medieval Castle in the moonlight by Francesco Cocchi, courtesy of the Museo Teatrale alla Scala, Milan Booklet cover: Rita Gabussi as Giovanna Opposite: Federico Ricci CD Face: Rita Gabussi –1– Federico Ricci LA PRIGIONE DI EDIMBURGO Melodramma semiserio in three acts Libretto by Gaetano Rossi Duca d’Argyle.....................................................................Dean Robinson Giorgio, his son.........................................................Nicola Rossi Giordano Ida, secretly married to Giorgio.............................................Elisabetta Scano Fanny, her sister...........................................................Rebecca von Lipinski Giovanna, a madwoman infatuated with Giorgio......................Nuccia Focile Tom, a smuggler.............................................................Christopher Purves Patrizio........................................................................................Colin Lee Geoffrey Mitchell Choir Chorus of soldiers, peasants, nobles and smugglers Philharmonia Orchestra Leader, Maya Iwabuchi Gabriele Bellini, conductor –2– Producer and Artistic Director: Patric Schmid Managing Director: Stephen Revell Assistant producer: Jacqui Compton Assistant conductor: Robin Newton Répétiteurs: Nicholas Bosworth and Stuart Wild Italian coach: Maria Cleva Assistant to the Producer: Marco Impallomeni Article, synopsis and libretto: Jeremy Commons Recording Engineer: Chris Braclik Assistant Engineers: Chris Bowman and Kelsall McEwen Editing: Patric Schmid and Chris Braclik Recorded at St Clement and St Barnabus Church, London July and October 2003 –3– Nuccia Focile CONTENTS La Prigione d’Edimburgo by Jeremy Commons...................................Page 9 Performance History by Tom Kaufman............................................Page 57 The Story........................................................................................Page 65 Résumé de l’intrigue........................................................................Page 70 Inhalt..............................................................................................Page 75 Argomento......................................................................................Page 80 Libretto...........................................................................................Page 86 –5– LA PRIGIONE DI EDIMBURGO [1] [2] [3] [4] [5] [6] [7] Act I Scena e cavatina – Ida (Fanny, Coro) Scena ‘Pegno adorato di un ardente amore’ Cavatina ‘De’ felici miei prim’anni’ Cabaletta ‘Ah! rinasce nel mio petto’ Scena e cavatina – Giovanna (Fanny, Coro) Scena ‘La pazza!….fate largo’ Cavatina ‘Oh, come è vago, amabile’ Cabaletta ‘Chi di voi conosce amore...’ Barcarolla – Tom ‘Sulla poppa del mio brich’ Dur Page 2’34 3’37 5’02 90 90 93 0’59 5’51 4’23 98 100 103 4’23 109 Act II Scena e duetto – Ida, Giovanna [8] Scena ‘Qual sarà il mio destino!..’ 3’43 139 [9] Duetto ‘Lei... cagion de’ mali miei’ 3’03 142 [10] Largo ‘Un figlio, il cui sorriso’ 5’10 143 [11] Andante Mosso ‘Sei bella... sì... bellissima’ 3’42 147 Finale Secondo – Ida, Giovanna, Giorgio, Tom, Patrizio, Duca, Coro [12] Canzone ‘Dormi, dormi, bel bambino’ 5’24 161 [13] Scena ‘Tom... la misera...’ 3’39 166 [14] Sestetto ‘In quest’ora tremenda, suprema’ 6’43 172 [15] Scena ‘Ove vai?’ 3’23 176 [16] Stretta ‘Oh Dio possente!’ 3’11 178 -6- Act III Scena e duetto – Giovanna, Giorgio [17] Scena ‘Giovanna... questo figlio!...’ [18] Duetto ‘Voi quell’aria non avete’ [19] Stretta ‘Oh momento di supplizio!...’ Finale Terzo [20] Scena ‘Salva! Salva! al foco, al foco!’ [21] Prieghiera ‘La sua man, oh Ciel tu guida’ 1’47 5’33 1’50 190 192 198 2’33 1’27 198 202 The orchestral and vocal material for this recording was made for Opera Rara by Christopher Moss -7- Elisabetta Scano and Nuccia Focile LA PRIGIONE DI EDIMBURGO This introduction to the opera is dedicated to the memory of Mrs Solange Bak, the great-great-great niece of Luigi and Federico Ricci, and the descendant of a third brother, Egisto. Mrs Bak, who corresponded with Jeremy Commons for many years, spent much of her life researching and documenting the lives of the Ricci brothers, and much of the information contained in this introduction stems from her findings. TO WRITE ABOUT Federico Ricci, the composer of La prigione di Edimburgo, is, in effect, to write about two composers rather than one: about two brothers, Luigi and Federico. For rarely in the history of music has there been such a close personal relationship – such a close identification – between two brothers; and rarely has there been such a close and productive collaboration. Luigi, the elder of the two, was born in Naples on 8 July 1805; Federico, also in Naples, a little over four years later on 22 October 1809. Both, though some years apart, were students at the Real Collegio di S. Sebastiano, where they studied, one after the other, under the elderly and severe director, Nicolò Zingarelli. By Federico’s time, however, Zingarelli, feeling his age, was beginning to farm out his students to other staff members, with the result that Federico found himself passed on to the pedantic but erudite master of counterpoint, Pietro Raimondi. He also –9– came under the aegis of a maestrino or tutor in the form of an older student, Vincenzo Bellini, who remained a much-loved and much-admired friend until his death in Paris in 1835. With his student days behind him, Luigi in 1829 moved to Rome. Federico was still at this point a senior student at S. Sebastiano, but his need for his brother’s support and guidance was such that, obtaining a month’s leave of absence, he followed him to Rome and, at the expiry of the month, reneged on his promise to return to college. And so began their close association, professional as well as fraternal, and all the more strange since the two were of markedly different temperament. Francesco Florimo, their fellow student and later the librarian at S. Pietro a Majella, the Naples Conservatorium that absorbed S. Sebastiano and two other musical conservatoria, in after-years recalled that ‘Luigi was lively and merry, with a smile in his heart and on his lips; Federico reflective, serious and thoughtful.’ Luigi’s career, as one would expect from his four years’ seniority, got off to an earlier start than Federico’s, and he was already a well-known and widely applauded composer with an impressive list of successes to his credit before ever it was Federico’s turn to face the public. Among the early operas of Luigi’s, particular mention should be made of La cena frastornata (1824), L’abate Taccarella (1825) and Il diavolo condannato a prender moglie1 (1826), __________________________________ 1 A quartet from this opera may be heard on A Hundred Years of Italian Opera, Vol III, 18201830, Opera Rara ORCH 104 –10– RITA GABUSSI This fine mezzo-soprano was Ricci’s first Giovanna in Trieste in 1838 She sang the role again in Turin (1839), Vienna (1840) and Palermo (1844) all given at the Teatro Nuovo in Naples; Colombo (T. Ducale, Parma, 1829), L’orfanella di Ginevra (T. Valle, Rome, 1829), Chiara di Rosemberg (La Scala, Milan, 1831), Il nuovo Figaro (T. Ducale, Parma, 1832), I due sergenti (La Scala, Milan, 1833), Un’avventura di Scaramuccia (La Scala, Milan, 1834), Gli esposti (T. Angennes, Turin, 1834) and Chi dura vince (T. Valle, Rome, 1834). It was only at this point that Federico, now aged 25, in the spring of 1835 somewhat tardily launched his career. And he did so in collaboration with his brother, the two of them together presenting at the Teatro del Fondo in Naples a two-act opera buffa, Il colonnello. It was so well received that for the next several years each of them pursued, as it were, two careers, one alone and one in collaboration. The further works which they wrote together were Il disertore per amore, which enjoyed equal success when given at the Teatro del Fondo in 1836; L’amante di richiamo (T. d’Angennes, Turin, 1846 – the only opera in this collaborative list which was not well received); and the masterly, delightful and long-popular Crispino e la comare (T. S. Benedetto, Venice, 1850). The degree of sympathetic and imaginative identification, one with the thought of the other, that they displayed in the first three of their collaborations was remarkable to the point of being extraordinary. We again quote Francesco Florimo: –12– The three operas, Il colonnello, Il disertore per amore and L’amante di richiamo, were composed by the two brothers together when they lived in a perfect, exemplary and enviable familiarity... They would work in the same room: no sooner had one sketched or sung a motif than the other would take possession of it and make it his own, correcting it and giving it its ending; no sooner had a pleasing inspiration surfaced in the mind of one, than the other immediately took it up and assimilated it: and in such wise, from different thoughts, there sprang a homogeneous and perfectly unified blending. If one of them were to sit down at the piano, the other would sit near him or walk up and down in the room; but their minds would not cease to understand each other and maintain a dialogue, and from being initially separate, they would become a single entity. They echoed each other, in a way that did not betray their inspiration: their hearts beat in unison. Sometimes there arose some disparity from a different manner of seeing or feeling, or as the result of some difference of taste, but the disagreement was of short duration. Some happy idea, some spontaneous inspiration would immediately re-establish their previous harmony. And as soon as the interrupted thread of their work was taken up again, the two composers would enter once more into their accustomed manner of seeing and feeling, and of expressing themselves in identical manner. It was impossible, in a collaboration as intimate as this, to know what was the work of one, what of the other. If one were to ask Luigi who had written this or that piece, he would reply: that’s Federico; if one were to ask the same question of Federico, he would answer: that’s Luigi. –13– ADELAIDE REBUSSINI Giovanna Teatro Nuovissimo Padua 1840 Teatro Nuovo Naples 1844 Florimo goes on to tell us that by the time of Crispino e la comare, circumstances had changed. By that time Luigi had married the singer Lidia Stolz – a marriage of which Federico disapproved – and the same degree of domestic familiarity no longer existed. They now divided the libretto between them, item by item, and item by item the early printed scores identified each composer. Yet here, too, there will be found a remarkable degree of similarity of thought and inspiration. Each brother still intimately knew how the mind of the other worked, and there is virtually no perceptible discrepancy between the work of one and the other, be it in melodic inspiration, instrumental colouring or construction of the pieces. Meanwhile, as already indicated, the solo careers of the two brothers continued. While it is not necessary for us to follow Luigi’s achievements in great detail here, we may note in passing an opera which enjoyed little or no success, Chiara di Montalbano (La Scala, Milan, 1835); another which very nearly proved a fiasco, Le nozze di Figaro (La Scala, 1837); and two later successes which went far to compensate for such setbacks, Il birraio di Preston (T. della Pergola, Florence, 1847) and Piedigrotta (T. Nuovo, Naples, 1852). The ten-year gap between Le nozze di Figaro and Il birraio di Preston is explained by the fact that in 1837 Luigi was appointed to the double post of maestro di cappella of the Cathedral of Trieste and musical director of the Teatro Grande in the same city. And with this appointment his life necessarily changed. He took up permanent residence in Trieste. He wrote less for the theatre. He devoted himself increasingly to church music. –15– Federico’s independent career followed a not dissimilar pattern. He scored major successes with Monsieur de Chalumeaux2 (T. S. Benedetto, Venice, 1835); La prigione di Edimburgo (T. Grande, Trieste, 1838); Michelangelo e Rolla (T. della Pergola, Florence, 1841); Corrado d’Altamura (La Scala, Milan, 1841); and Il marito e l’amante (Kärtnertortheater, Vienna, 1852); and there were also rather more modest successes with Estella (La Scala, 1846) and Griselda (T. la Fenice, Venice, 1847). But there were also operas which enjoyed little or no success at all, so that he, too, in September 1853 was glad to accept stable employment outside the theatre, as ‘Inspector’ of the singing classes at the St Petersburg Imperial School of Music. His duties there consisted principally of working with senior students, preparing them for careers at the Russian National Opera. It was an appointment, moreover, that gave him three months’ vacation a year – a period which he would regularly spend, either in Paris or in Italy, more often than not near to Luigi in Trieste. If there were similarities in the lives of the two brothers up to this point, they now diverged – and did so radically and in a manner that was ultimately tragic. In 1843 Luigi made the acquaintance of two twin-sisters from Bohemia, Ludmila (Lidia) and Francesca (Fanny) Stolz, elder siblings of the even more famous Teresa Stolz who was later to play such a large part in the amorous life of Verdi. All three were singers; Lidia and Francesca, who would seem to have been identical twins, were both sopranos, and __________________________________ 2 The title is found both as Monsieur de Chalumeaux and Monsieur des Chalumeaux. –16– RAFFAELE SCALESE This baritone sang Tom in Milan (1838) and Trieste (1841) He also created Un giorno di regno for Verdi and sang Sulpizio in the first Italian production of Donizetti’s La figlia del regimento cannot have been more than 16 years of age at the time they met Luigi, since they were born on 8 May 1827. They had recently graduated from the Conservatoire of Music in Prague. Luigi did his best to further their careers, but – initially comically but ultimately disastrously – fell in love with both. Unable to choose between them, he cohabited with both. Florimo quotes a letter written to him by no less reliable a correspondent than Federico, detailing the living arrangements of the three during a season when they were all engaged at the opera house in Odessa, and the amusing but scandalous events to which these arrangements gave rise: Luigi, so as not to compromise himself in the eyes of the world – while still letting it be seen that he lodged with the two Stolz sisters – had arranged matters so that the sisters were in fact separated from the rooms in which he himself was living; but they had rigged up between themselves, so that they could easily be together, a wardrobe which had no back to it, and which masked a door through which the Stolz sisters would come to Luigi, and he would go to them. It happened one day that the prima donna who was singing in Odessa came, accompanied by her husband, to visit Maestro Ricci: one of the Stolz sisters (probably Lidia), having heard a woman’s voice in Luigi’s rooms, decided to play la gelosa and issued in anger from the wardrobe. There was general surprise on the part of those present (a fine coup de théâtre for a comic libretto); anger on the part of Luigi; and embarrassment on the part of the others (who looked at each other in astonishment, pretending not to understand –18– the imbroglio) – an embarrassment Luigi resolved with a great guffaw of laughter, echoed by the others. The scandal, of course, soon spread far and wide, endorsing, as it did, the common knowledge that Luigi was a ladies’ man of no little notoriety. And it was in no way put to rest when he finally made up his mind and married Lidia, for as everyone realised he continued to cohabit with both. But there was worse to come. At the time of his return to Naples to produce Piedigrotta in 1852, Luigi found himself assailed by a profound and at first inexplicable melancholy, which, instead of dispersing upon his return to Trieste, deepened still further. As he himself was forced to realise, the sins of his youth were catching up with him, and he was falling victim to advancing syphilis. He is said to have had a portrait of Donizetti in his sitting room, and to have frequently paused before it, saying ‘I shall end like him’. And so it transpired. Summoned back from St Petersburg in all urgency, Federico had the melancholy task of conducting him to an asylum in Prague, where, following a brief and illusory turn for the better, he died on 31 December 1859. Federico’s own later years were more cheerful. He eventually retired from his duties in St Petersburg, and was able to live, for the most part in Paris and at Conegliano, in the province of Treviso, on his Russian pension. Florimo points out that, in their final years, the two brothers appeared to exchange characters: it was the serious Federico who became the aimable –19– FANNY GOLDBERG This soprano was Donizetti’s first Caterina Cornaro She sang Giovanna in Trieste, 1840 and 1841 bon vivant, the ever-cheerful Luigi who was overtaken by melancholy and sadness. As an operatic composer Federico enjoyed a late flowering. At the Théâtre des Fantaisies-Parisiennes in 1869 he presented a comic opera, Una follia a Roma, which enjoyed such an enormous success that after six performances it had to be transferred to a larger venue, the Théâtre de l’Athénée. Later the same year he produced a French version of Crispino e la comare under the title of Le Docteur Crispin; this, too, was extremely well received. Two last and less successful operas, Le Docteur Rose and Une Fête à Venise, were presented in 1872, the latter a reworking of Il marito e l’amante. Federico Ricci died on 10 December 1877, at the age of 68, at Conegliano. * * * * La prigione di Edimburgo, Federico Ricci’s fourth opera (and the second which he wrote on his own), is based on Sir Walter Scott’s novel, The Heart of Midlothian. But only distantly: the immediate source that Gaetano Rossi drew on for his text was a French libretto, written by Eugène Scribe and Eugène de Planard, La Prison d’Édimbourg, which had been set to music by Michele Carafa and performed in Paris at the Opéra-Comique on 20 July 1833. We ought not to be surprised, therefore, to find that the focus of Rossi’s libretto has been considerably altered from that of Scott’s novel: indeed those who would hope to find a dramatised version of Jeanie Deans’s refusal to give false evidence to save her sister Effie from condemnation for –21– child murder, and of her heroic journey from Edinburgh to London to seek a pardon for Effie from Queen Caroline, will be bitterly disappointed. Fanny, Rossi’s equivalent of Jeanie, plays a comprimario role in Act I, and thereafter disappears entirely3. The focus is now upon Effie (Ida in the opera), the suspicion that she has murdered her infant son, and her relations with her lover, George Robertson (or, in the opera, Giorgio, the husband she has secretly married). The baby has, in fact, been stolen by a mad gypsy, Madge Wildfire (Giovanna in the opera), and his eventual recovery provides the opera with its spectacular ending as Giovanna lowers his cradle by a rope from a burning belfry and herself perishes in the flames4. This finale, showing the fire resulting from a revolt on the part of the prisoners, is the closest we come to seeing the Porteous riot, which plays such an important part in the novel, though the whole of this final act does in fact take place in the Tolbooth, the prison of Edinburgh which was known as ‘The Heart of Midlothian’. Yet even the character of the prison has changed, for the prisoners are now little more than a comic opera chorus of roisterers, while the citizens outside who call for Ida’s execution are but a pallid counterpart of the uncontrollable lynching mob who assail the prison in the novel. ______________________________________ 3 She plays a part of greater importance in the Scribe-Planard libretto, and indeed continues there to appear throughout the opera. 4 In Scott’s novel, Madge Wildfire has herself borne George Robertson a child, but the baby has died, very probably as a result of foul play on the part of Madge’s bullying and vindictive mother, Meg Murdockson (who does not appear in the opera – she has died before the action begins). Madge in her derangement cannot accept that her infant is dead, and steals Effie’s child to replace it. –22– DESIDERATA DERANCOURT Giovanna Teatro della Pergola, Florence 1838 and 1839 In adapting the Scribe-Planard libretto, Rossi made one important addition: the scene of meeting and confrontation between Ida and the mad Giovanna in Act II which, bringing together these two women who are rivals for the love of Giorgio, provides the occasion for the most important and extended (three-part) duet in Ricci’s score. Before she realises who she is speaking to, Giovanna admits that she always knew that she had a preferred rival, and would like to meet her in order to be revenged upon her. Ida suggests that if such a meeting were to take place, Giovanna would be moved to pity, since her rival’s name has been slandered and she stands falsely accused of child murder. Giovanna agrees that it is almost inconceivable that a mother should murder her own child, whereupon the two singers move into a very beautiful slow central section, an exercise in thirds and sixths, which is a sentimental effusion on the joys and emotions of motherhood. In the ensuing tempo di mezzo Giovanna realises Ida’s identity, but Ricci, instead of allowing her to burst into a vindictive and exultant cabaletta as we would expect, shows a high degree of subtlety and mastery of psychology by opening the final section as a pianissimo andante mosso in which she acknowledges that Ida’s beauty was indeed calculated to win Giorgio’s affections. It is only halfway through that, rallying at the thought that Giorgio will surely transfer his affections to her, when he sees her child and hears of Ida’s crimes, that she launches into the allegro we are waiting for and which the musical structure requires. We shall have occasion to mention again this effective idea of starting or delaying what should be a fast-moving final section with an unexpected andante, since it is a device that Ricci uses more than once. –24– La prigione di Edimburgo is an opera semiseria, a form which most commonly presents a predominantly serious action, but with the inclusion of one (or sometimes more than one) comic character. Meyerbeer’s Margherita d’Anjou, recently recorded by Opera Rara5, is an excellent example, and it is easy enough to make the present opera fit the same pattern: the action is serious enough, while Tom is – or can be played as – a buffo figure who provides comic relief. On the present recording, however, Tom is portrayed as a predominantly straight character, with, we may think, a distinct gain in verisimilitude; yet the opera still qualifies as an opera semiseria. For the most interesting examples of the genre do not merely depend upon the inclusion of a comic element: they are, rather, genuine examples of a form and treatment which lies between opera seria (or tragedy) and opera buffa – genuine examples of melodrama, if we use the term in its strict sense of ‘mixed drama’. Influenced by late 18th century sentimentalism, the genre could be used to treat subjects which were not remote enough in time to lend themselves to the remote elevation of opera seria, and subjects which glanced, however superficially, at genuine moral problems which could arise in the society of the day. Seminal works such as Paer’s Agnese (1809) and Generali’s Adelina (1810) were concerned with the predicament of young women who fled domestic repression – and protection – and entrusted themselves to less-than-responsible lovers, only to find themselves and their offspring abandoned so that they were forced to return home in search of forgiveness. La prigione di Edimburgo fits _____________________________________ 5 Opera Rara ORC 25 –25– exactly among such ‘moral problem’ operas, since it is concerned with a young woman accused of murdering her child. The ‘solution’, insofar as one is hinted at, again stems from late 18th century sentimentalism: that all such unfortunates should be treated with compassion and understanding, and, if possible (and especially when innocent), helped to integrate themselves back into society. * * * * Federico Ricci wrote La prigione di Edimburgo for the Teatro Grande in Trieste during the carnival season of 1838. We may suspect that a degree of nepotism played a part in his gaining the commission, since Luigi had been appointed maestro di cappella of the Cathedral of Trieste and musical director of the Teatro Grande only the year before. Rehearsals did not proceed as happily as might have been wished, since the soprano Rita Gabussi, the niece of the composer Vincenzo Gabussi and later the wife of the baritone Achille De Bassini, found herself dissatisfied with the part of Giovanna, and increasingly jealous of the Spanish soprano Giuseppina Armenia, whom she considered more favoured in the part of Ida. Both were sopranos, and though we have no way of knowing how similar or dissimilar they may have been in terms of tonal quality, in terms of range we can assume with some confidence that they were similar, if only because Ricci treats them very much alike, assigning the upper line now to one, now to the other, without making any consistent or lasting distinction. –26– VINCENZO GALLI Tom Turin 1839 Genoa 1841 Lisbon 1842 Florimo suggests that Rita Gabussi’s jealousy was ill-founded, since in terms of vocal accomplishment – in terms of sheer vocal technique – Armenia offered her little challenge. Certain it is, however, that Federico Ricci was sufficiently concerned to wish to defuse the situation, with the result that he decided, unwisely, to resort to flattery. During the dress rehearsal, he sidled up to Gabussi and whispered in her ear: ‘What large and beautiful eyes you have, my dear!’ But it was only to find himself curtly put in his place, for the singer rounded on him with the reply: ‘Could they be changed into thunderbolts, you would be incinerated!’ Despite these eruptions of jealousy and ill-feeling, both the opera itself and its interpreters were received with enthusiasm on Tuesday, 13 March 1838. The composer and Rita Gabussi were particularly applauded. The critic of the Osservatore Triestino had several days earlier, on 10 March, referred to ‘the young and valiant Federico Ricci’, and, clearly with Luigi’s affiliation with Trieste in mind, had added that Federico ‘has become ours, too, [so that], mindful of the delight he has already afforded us with his Monsieur de Chalumeaux, we formulate wishes for his success’. Now, in a review penned the day after the first performance and published on 15 March, he wrote: Yesterday at last La prigione d’Edimburgo, the new and magnificent score of our Federico Ricci, was able to go on stage, its result a true triumph. Nor does our having wished it a triumph diminish our obligation to report it so, as we relate the unanimous –28– enjoyment of the public, which, gathered in great numbers, applauded and acclaimed the maestro al cembalo in every piece with increasing enthusiasm; and repeatedly called him upon the stage, both alone and with the singers, at the end of each act, amid the most flattering demonstrations of approval: since the stalls and the boxes, the severe habitués and the graceful female members of the audience, vied in applauding all. After giving a brief account of the plot he went on: The music is vigorous and filled with feeling (sentimentale): hence distinctive (caratteristica) in the highest degree, and of the greatest effect. It is a massive work, rich with melodies and harmonies; without confusion in its instrumentation and its vocal writing; in truth it is a magnificent music that penetrates, moves, and satisfies; and reveals to us the composer’s talent for the genre of the serious and the grandiose. Of the singers he wrote: La Gabussi is a dear madwoman, stupendous in the way she dominates the whole drama, both with her acting and her singing; and she wins all votes. L’Armenia in her gentle part frequently shone with her beautiful voice, and always pleased. Bonfigli had marvellous moments, and contributed greatly to the effect of the –29– pieces, sustaining them with the most unconstrained bravura. Scheggi, this time too, acts excellently: we could only wish that his singing were a little less dry. Bravo the maestro for having written so well for his performers; bravi the performers for having entered so well into the intentions of the maestro. Chorus, orchestra, sets ‘and every accessory’ came in for unstinted praise. The only reservation expressed concerned the length of the evening: There were those who found it too long… but not through fault of the composer, but rather on account of the division into three acts, on account of the number and quality of the pieces, and of their very proportions. So much so that there were those who amiably remarked: ‘There is material here for three operas’. The critic ended his review by stating that he wrote ‘with the grateful clamour of applause’ in his ears, and ‘under the deep impression of a music such as we have not heard for a considerable time, and which, without its originality being in any way diminished, carries our minds back, for its splendid and masculine character, to the time of Meyerbeer’s Crociato’. In this review it is interesting to note that Lorenzo Bonfigli, who in Naples in 1831 had proved the weak link in the cast of Mercadante’s Zaira, now earned himself commendation. And it is also pleasing to be able to report Flormo’s assertion that Rita Gabussi, mollified by her excellent –30– IRENE SECCI-CORSI A popular soprano who seems to have found success in the role of Ida. Productions include: Livorno, Florence and Pisa 1839 Rome and Florence 1840 Livorno 1841 reception, made up her differences with the composer and remained his good and affectionate friend thereafter. In a later notice (29 March), the critic of the Osservatore Triestino confirmed all his initial favourable impressions, and reported that the opera, besides receiving the lion’s share of the remaining performances of the season, had been chosen for presentation on no fewer than three benefit evenings – those of Federico Ricci, Rita Gabussi and Giuseppina Armenia. Not surprisingly, a sensational premiere such as this soon led to further productions elsewhere. On 16 October 1838 the opera was mounted at La Scala in Milan, interpreted by Sofia Schoberlechner (Giovanna), Eugenia Tadolini (Ida) and Raffaele Scalese (Tom). ‘The outcome,’ we read, ‘was not as clamorous as when it was given last March in Trieste, but was nevertheless good, both on account of some pieces of great effect, and because of the very beautiful instrumentation; and Maestro Ricci was obliged to show himself a number of times on the stage to receive lively acclamations.’ A little under a month later, on 11 November, it was seen at the Teatro della Pergola in Florence, with Desiderata Derancourt (Giovanna), Francilla Pixis (Ida) and Giuseppe Scheggi in his original role as Tom. La Derancourt and Scheggi – we read – are the artists who distinguish themselves over and above the others: the former was every evening obliged to repeat the tempo di mezzo of her cavatina, a kind of popular song of exquisite inspiration, completely new, and –32– in which this outstanding artist makes her rare, most beautiful and always well-tuned and true soprano voice shine; and Scheggi [too was obliged to repeat] the aria with chorus from the third act, a piece that is absolutely original and of magical effect. Derancourt was judged by the severe but just Florentine public to be one of the best artists that Italy can boast today. Scheggi seemed a perfect actorsinger: he sang and acted marvellously the part he created – a part in which there cannot be any other artist to eclipse him. Here in Florence the libretto was adjudged of little note, but ‘the music was found superabundant in beauties, and of an energetic and grandiose character. There are phrases, thoughts, and let us say entire pieces which are totally new and original. The instrumentation is everywhere learned, lively and brilliant, and we truly rejoice with Ricci, who was called on to the stage no fewer than fourteen times on a single evening to receive the unequivocal signs of general approbation for his most beautiful score.’ By now the opera was fully launched upon its career. It was seen in virtually every opera house of Italy and in many cities abroad, including Vienna, Barcelona and Nice in 1840, Malta, Odessa, Copenhagen and Lisbon in 1841, Prague in 1843 and Warsaw in 1844. It reached the New World, being seen in Mexico City in 1842, Rio de Janeiro in 1847, Montevideo and Buenos Aires in 1853, and Santiago in 1855. It was also translated and performed in German (Hamburg and Budapest, both 1842), and in Spanish (Madrid, 1867, as Susana). Strangely, it never seems to have been given in Paris or London. –33– CARLO CAMBIAGGIO In 1839, this popular buffo sang Tom in Florence and Rome. The tenacity with which some of the original interpreters continued to perform their parts is also worthy of note. Rita Gabussi sang Giovanna in Turin (1839), Vienna (1840), Rome (carnival 1842-1843) and Palermo (1844); while Bonfigli again sang Giorgio in Brescia in 1839. But it was Giuseppe Scheggi who more than any other made the opera his own, continuing to sing Tom in Florence (1839 and 1840), Livorno (1839 and 1841), Pisa (1839 and 1851), Rome (1840) and Genoa (1843). Unless there is some mistake in the records, he would also seem to have sung the part of the Duca d’Argil in Lucca at the end of 1838. Only Giuseppina Armenia does not seem to have sung the opera after its initial season. * * * * Late in Federico Ricci’s life, at the beginning of 1871, he received an informal approach from Francesco Florimo and Gaetano Fraschini, the great tenor of the day, to see whether he would be interested in having his name put forward as a possible successor to Mercadante (who had died on 17 December 1870) as director of the Naples Conservatorium of Music. His reply, written from Trieste on 7 February 1871, was to thank his correspondents for the great compliment they had paid him in thinking of him, but to decline their offer in terms which were so emphatic that they left no doubt about his determination. He had, at this stage, already resigned from his position in St Petersburg, and he had done so, he said, in order that he might be free to employ his time as his mood and whim dictated. But he also, he pointed out, belonged to what he called “the old –35– and true school”, and was out of step with “this time of WAGNERISM” and the Germanic ideals of the younger generation of composers. ‘Now that Italy has hunted out the Germans,’ he went on, “but has adopted their music, I should be like a fish out of water… My saints in music are Cimarosa, Paisiello, Rossini, Bellini, Donizetti and my poor Luigi…” It would be difficult to find a more clear-sighted introduction to Federico Ricci’s music than this. While critics of the day may have felt that there were “entire pieces which are totally new and original”, this was because they realised that Ricci was searching for expressive devices – harmonies, touches of instrumental colour, rhythmic devices – which should be telling in their emotive effect. Yet at the same time the critics would also have realised and acknowledged that he was retaining the musical language and forms of his immediate predecessors – Bellini principally – but honing them and polishing them to ever greater and more subtle degrees of refinement. As a result, his music remains essentially delicate and nuanced: he is a composer with an extreme respect for the traditions of bel canto; and he is emphatically not one of the composers of the day who were seeking to extend the boundaries of dramatic effect and impact by increasing the size of the orchestra and the consequent volume of orchestral sound, and (a necessary consequence of greater orchestral sound) by increasing the weight and force of vocal volume and delivery. We can see such developments beginning in the work of many composers of the time – in the later operas of Mercadante, for example, or in the operas of Alberto Mazzucato and Alessandro Nini – and they were, of course, very soon to be pushed to even –36– FRANCILLA PIXIS In 1838 this soprano sang the role of Ida at the Teatro della Pergola, Florence. The following year she switched to the role of Giovanna for a production at the Teatro San Carlo, Naples, and repeated it for the Teatro Carolino in Palermo in 1840. further limits in the early operas of Verdi. But this is not the world of Federico Ricci: he, by contrast, is the disciple of his teachers and senior contemporaries, while at every point adding his own personal touches, in the form of the most refined, sensitive and expressive touches of which he was capable. All this may be illustrated most vividly from the very first two items recorded here: Ida’s cavatina, ‘Dei felici miei prim’anni’, and Giovanna’s cavatina, ‘Oh, come è vago, amabile’. Ida’s, the most Bellinian item in the score, establishes her character from the start through its use of suave orchestral triplets to open the scene, and through her gentle and tender expression, resulting from a use of sustained, long-spun legato phrases, frequently ending with appoggiature (sometimes above the note, sometimes below it), and built over a typical Alberti (or arpeggio) undulating accompaniment. Even the cabaletta is gracefully Bellinian in quality, the whole scene establishing Ida as a counterpart or sister of Amina in La sonnambula. There is even more to be said about Giovanna’s aria. Her insanity is immediately indicated by falling chromatic phrases in the accompaniment, but we soon discover that there is not going to be anything wild or frenzied in the depiction of her derangement: she is gentle and fey, wandering rather than violent or dangerous. A single introductory line of flute ritornello is sufficient to inform the audience that she belongs to the same ‘school’ as Donizetti’s Lucia, and the allusion would have been recognised by all since –38– Lucia di Lammermoor had been composed only two-and-a-half years earlier, in 1835. The choice of a horn to introduce her cavatina also shows sensitivity to sound-quality for emotive effect, and the use of an expressive appoggiatura in the repeated accompaniment figure adds yet a further telling touch. As for her melody itself, it has a popular folk-like quality which will remind many listeners of the ariette published in Il Sibilo6, particularly the items composed by Luigi Cammarano, while the switch to 6/8 dance rhythms and even more her own vocal line in the ensuing tempo di mezzo establish her gypsy identity for us beyond any shadow of doubt. It should not be overlooked that both Luigi Cammarano and Federico Ricci came from Naples: they both have tarantella and other southern Italian dance-rhythms in their very blood. We have already commented upon Ricci’s beginning the final movement of the Act II duet for Ida and Giovanna with a most unexpected and pianissimo andante mosso. A somewhat similar idea is used, and once again to most telling effect, in the sextet that forms the finale to Act II. Ida, following her condemnation, is about to be led away, and our ears tell us that we are about to embark upon the final stretta. But instead Giovanna, with endearing inconsistency, is suddenly moved to sympathise with her, and steps forward to ask her where she is going. The passage is marked piano and sostenuto, and extends the tempo di mezzo, delaying the inception of the stretta. This, when it comes, is also unusual, since, in time and _____________________________________ 6 Volume IV of Opera Rara’s series Il Salotto, ORR 219 –39– TERESA MERLI-CLERICI Giovanna Teatro Carlo Felice Genoa, 1841 marked allegro non tanto, it strikes the ear as a slow waltz. The effect is momentarily disconcerting – the use of a waltz rhythm seems out of place – but the very fact that the tempo is held back a little (allegro non tanto) means that it can admirably encompass the broad climactic effects required. Yet a further example of Ricci’s opting for the unexpected, and at the same time illustrating a sensitive perception of human psychology, comes at the end of the opera in the hushed, awestruck passage in which the entire cast watches as Giovanna lowers from the burning belfry the basket containing the abducted baby. Visually the ending of the opera is as melodramatic as any in the whole of romantic Italian opera, but musically it is conducted with surprising – and most effective – restraint and concision. We have already seen that at the premiere of the opera, Ricci, as maestro al cembalo, was ‘applauded and acclaimed… in every piece’. Inevitably, however, there were some pieces which established themselves as special favourites. A brief review published on 23 April 1838 in the Roman Rivista Teatrale, tells us that ‘The pieces which were reputed excellent are the finale of Act II and the duet of the two women’. In other productions, other items were singled out for particular commendation. In Florence, for example, we have already seen that Desiderata Derancourt was obliged to repeat the tempo di mezzo of her cavatina, ‘Oh, come è vago, amabile’, and that Scheggi received an ovation for his aria with chorus in Act III, ‘Contrabbandier, al mare, al mar’. –41– Yet strangely enough, none of these early reviews makes any mention of the two items which, above all others, established themselves as universal favourites. The first of these was Tom’s barcaruola in Act I, ‘Sulla poppa del mio brich’, a rumbustious tour de force which became a warhorse of the bass repertoire for the better part of the next 80 years; the second, Giovanna’s touching lullaby to the child she imagines she is holding in Act II, ‘Dormi, dormi, bel bambino’. An indication of the popularity of these two items may be gleaned from the fact that both featured in the Boosey Royal Operatic Albums (Prima Donna; Contralto; Tenor; Baritone), edited by Josiah Pittman and published in London in the middle and later years of the 19th century. What is particularly interesting to note is that only one other Ricci item was included – a tenor aria from Federico’s Corrado d’Altamura. Extraordinarily, there was nothing from Crispino e la comare, although it was included in a series of operas arranged for piano solo, and nothing from the operas which Luigi wrote on his own. * * * * We cannot leave Federico Ricci without acknowledging that there remain many unanswered questions regarding his character – and many possible reasons to account for it. To his friends he appeared, in his later years, an aimable bon vivant, yet in his moral attitudes towards his own family he proved severe: an unbending moral counsellor and critic. –42– GIACOMO ROPPA This tenor created I due Foscari forVerdi in 1840 In 1840 he sang Giorgio in Vienna We all know, however, that theatrical life has always been associated with licence and moral laxity. The Ricci family did not for a moment escape from such failings. Throughout his life Federico saw unfortunate examples of moral behaviour in those closest to him. He also saw the deplorable results of such behaviour, and the slurs that it cast upon his family’s reputation. Let us start with his parents. His father, Pietro Ricci, was a singer who came from Florence, but who married a Neapolitan bride, Rachelle Ciocchi, and lived thereafter in Naples. Between 1787 and 1789 he appeared at the Teatro del Fondo in operas by Cimarosa, Luigi Caruso, Valentino Fioravanti and Giacomo Tritto. When he died in 1814, he left his wife with four young children: Luigi (b. 1805), Adelaide or ‘Lella’ (probably born about 1807), Federico (b. 1809), and Egisto (b. 1813). All four grew up to pursue theatrical careers. Lella is believed to have become a singer, and has been identified – though it could well be mistakenly – with Edvige Ricci, who appeared in a number of comprimario roles at the Teatro S. Carlo and the Teatro del Fondo between 1822 and 1833. She died of cholera in 1837. Egisto, as we shall see in greater detail a little later, became a maestro concertatore and impresario. So far so good, but, in order to support her children, Signora Ricci was forced to take in lodgers, and in the Fondo Piancastelli of the Biblioteca Comunale Aurelio Saffi of Forlì there is preserved a document, headed ‘Per memoria’, in which, in his own handwriting, Federico Ricci in February 1875 tells us that about the year 1820 his widowed mother entered into –44– relations with a young student living under her roof, Serafino Stingone, who later became one of the principal surgeons of the hospital of Naples. From this relationship there was born a son who was baptised Vincenzo, but since his father refused to acknowledge him, he was given a surname invented by the midwife who delivered him. He grew up to call himself Vincenzo Ricci, and both Luigi and Federico helped him launch himself upon a theatrical career as a singer. He made his debut at La Scala in Milan in 1842. Already we have here events involving their own mother which must have come as a moral blow to Luigi and Federico. But let it be said to their credit that they never faltered in their allegiance to her, and in their affection for her. When Luigi took up permanent residence in Trieste, Signora Ricci lived under his roof as an honoured and respected member of his household. After his death she continued to live in Trieste in a house supplied by Federico until she died in 1862 at the age of 85. When Federico himself died, he was buried, at his own request, in the same grave in Trieste where she was interred. But let us return briefly to Vincenzo. In the document already referred to, Frederico tells us that, since Vincenzo was somewhat dim of intelligence, he allowed himself to be ensnared by a girl – a singer – who had been abandoned and left pregnant by a previous lover. They were married, and travelled together to Rio de Janeiro, where they sang for some years in the Opera House. They then proceeded to Chile, where, for reasons that are not –45– known, Vincenzo decided upon a separation from both his wife and his children. He set up his own separate establishment and lived alone – until, again for reasons unknown, he was murdered. Finally, Federico tells us that he writes this document of 1875 upon the appearance in the island of Ponza, off the Neapolitan coast, of a young man describing himself as Vincenzo’s son, and claiming relationship with the Ricci family… The tribulations that plagued the Ricci family did not cease here. Federico, as we have seen, had to watch while Luigi became increasingly notorious as a libertine. He had to stand by and stifle his disapproval when Luigi entered into an unfortunate relationship with the Stolz sisters, and an unsuitable marriage to Lidia Stolz. And he had to step in and shoulder responsibility as he saw his brother descend into insanity. After Luigi’s death he continued to remember him with undiminished affection, referring to him as ‘my father, my teacher, my all…’, but also with frank honesty. In a letter written to Francesco Florimo from Paris on 28 June 18707, he asserts that Luigi was not a sentimentalist who fell in love with every woman he met. On the contrary he was, he suggests, a man who was truly in love only three times in his life: in his youth with a singer named Angiolina Gandolfi8; later with the wife of a Milanese landowner, by whom he had an illegitimate daughter; and finally with the Stolz sisters. ‘As for the other _____________________________________ 7 A large number of letters written by Federico to Francesco Florimo are preserved in the library of the Naples Conservatorium of Music, S. Pietro a Majella. 8 An affair which will be found briefly covered by Florimo in his short biography of Luigi contained in the third volume of La scuola musicale di Napoli e i suoi conservatorii, 2nd edition, Naples 1883. –46– LUIGIA ABBADIA A mezzo soprano who, in 1840, sang the role of Ida in Vienna. She created roles for Donizetti in Maria Padilla and for Verdi in Un giorno di regno women he enjoyed, he cared for them for the moment, but without ever attaching himself to any of them.’ If Federico remembered Luigi with loyalty and affection, he never, by the same token, overcame his aversion for the Stolz sisters. In a letter written to Florimo from Trieste on 15 October 1860, he expresses his grief for Luigi’s death the year before, and then goes on: I was aways averse to his marriage, and to his relations with those [Stolz] women. They exhausted him. But even that perhaps would have been nothing. But they made him work like a dog, giving lessons from dawn till dusk; then his ties at the Theatre; his commitments at the Cathedral; and the enormous efforts he made to compose – he reduced himself to the most abject state. All this to make him amass as much money as he could. He, poor man, has died miserably, in order to leave a small fortune to those who survive him. In fact, adding together what has remained in a country property, what has remained in bank accounts, and included in that what the magistrate granted his widow as a pension, now those women will have an income of a thousand florins a year. As a result of his relations with the Stolz sisters, Luigi left two children. In 1850 his wife Lidia had given birth to a daughter, Adelaide (‘Lella’), doubtless named after her aunt, Luigi’s sister; and one or two years later, in 1851 or 1852, Fanny Stolz, the sister to whom Luigi was not married, had –48– given birth to a son, Luigino. Regrettably the family record was scarcely destined to improve with this new generation. Lella followed in the family tradition and became a singer. In 1869 she was in Paris and took part (‘with modest success’, as Federico put it in a letter to Florimo of 5 January 1870) in a production of Luigi’s Piedigrotta at the Théâtre-Italien. In this same letter Federico relates that he ‘received her as a daughter’, but adds that ‘the girl arrived here with a lover. I shouted so much that I made him leave.’ His protests were, however, of little avail, for he goes on to record that ‘This year when I arrive here [from St Petersburg], I find her in a close relationship with the comic bass Ciampi!!!! – a kind of imbecile, and what is more a married man. But what is even more outrageous is that this Ciampi first made love with the mother, and now publicly enjoys the daughter, notwithstanding the scenes which his own wife raises against him.’ Federico’s reaction, understandably, was to threaten to break off all contact – a threat which Lella would seem to have taken at face value, for she came to see him no more, while continuing her ‘shameless behaviour’. Her story was, however, soon ended, for she died the following year, 1871, in Prague, at the age of 21. Luigino, a precocious and musically highly gifted child, grew up to take the name of Luigi Stolz Ricci and became a composer of some note, producing about ten operas between 1870 and 1902, of which the most noteworthy were Frosina (T. Carlo Felice, Genoa, 1870), Un curioso accidente (T. Carlo Felice, Genoa, 1871, and Venice, 1880), Cola di Rienzi (T. la Fenice, Venice, 1880), Don Chisciotte (T. Malibran, Venice, 1881), –49– Donna Ines (Piacenza, 1883), La coda del diavolo (Turin, 1885), Frutto proibito (Barcelona, 1888), and Il talismano (Valparaiso, Chile, 1890). He also acted as maestro concertatore and conductor in Italy, Spain and America. Fortunately, Federico himself was long since dead and gone when Luigino died, aged only 53, on 10 February 1906, for, following what has been described as ‘an unhappy childhood’9, he is believed, not we may think without reason, to have suffered from psychological and mental problems. Finally, let us consider Egisto, the third of the Ricci brothers. Less is known about him than about his elder brothers, but he too was a man of the theatre and the husband of a singer, a soprano by the name of Amalia dei Luzio. Together they travelled to Mexico about the year 1840, and then, back in Europe in 1850, Egisto became maestro concertatore and impresario at the theatre of Copenhagen, with his wife as prima donna assoluta. Their happiness, unfortunately, was not destined to last, for Amalia died at the age of 33. Dates are hazy, but Egisto is known to have gone to Russia in 1852, and at that stage he would already seem to have been a widower. Amalia left him with two daughters, Pia and Emma, and there are also rumours of a son, Oreste, in Naples. But since Oreste was never acknowledged as a member of the family, it is probable that he was illegitimate. ______________________________________ 9 Carlo de Incontrera, ‘Un illustre ospite della Trieste ottocentesca: Luigi Ricci musicista napoletano’, estratto dalla rivista La Porta Orientale (Trieste), N. 7-8, luglio-agosto 1959, p.19. –50– In the same year that he travelled to Russia, 1852, Egisto went blind – and thereafter Federico refers to him as ‘the unfortunate (disgraziato) Egisto’ and ‘poor Egisto’. A concerned and caring brother and uncle, Federico stepped into the breach to help educate the two daughters and ensure that they received good musical training. Pia carried off a first prize in piano from the Milan Conservatorium, but also trained as a dancer. From 1855 to 1860 she danced as a prima ballerina at the Kärntnertortheater in Vienna, before marrying into a noble family from Tuscany and relinquishing her professional career. In his letter to Florimo of 15 October 1860, from which we have already quoted, Federico also wrote: ‘I have had the pleasure this morning of marrying Pia… to a noble Florentine… who was the chargé d’affaires of the Grand Duke of Tuscany in Vienna.’ Emma, the younger sister, was also talented musically, and eventually had to choose between becoming a professional singer or a professional dancer. She would seem to have chosen to be a singer, for in 1877 she is recorded as having performed Massé’s Les Noces de Jeannette in Naples. Her career was, however, of brief duration, for she is believed to have died in Venice at a very young age. After reading all this, it is difficult – or the present writer, at least, finds it difficult – not to sympathise with Federico’s strait-laced moral attitudes. Nowadays, when we are accustomed to look for psychological causes for moral attitudes, it is surely an inescapable conclusion that Federico, surrounded by innumerable examples of moral laxity within his own family, some of them leading to truly harrowing consequences, reacted – perhaps –51– SOPHIE SCHOBERLECHNER This soprano created three important operas for Mercadante: In Turin Francesca Donato (1835) In Milan Il giuramento (1837) Il bravo (1839) She sang Giovanna at La Scala, 1838 indeed over-reacted – and became a martinet for strict and correct behaviour. But what, finally, of his own conduct? Here, surprisingly, we have the greatest mystery of all, for very little is known of Federico Ricci’s private life. He was unmarried. And when Francesco Florimo, preparing to write his biography for La scuola musicale di Napoli e i suoi conservatorii, asked him for details of his life, he replied (in a letter written from Paris on 28 June 1870): Regarding that which you ask me, my most dear friend, … it will be difficult for me to satisfy you. You have taken an excellent resolution not to speak much of living musicians, and in fact these biographies work better when the person whom you are eulogising or criticising finds himself in the Elysian Fields. What would you, then, that I should tell you about myself? You must know more about me than you need… As for writing to you about the other incidents of my life, what more could I say? I certainly cannot speak of my erotic adventures, because, while I am alive, and those women with whom I have had affairs, every narration would be untimely. And there, at least as far as the present writer is aware, our knowledge of the private life of Federico Ricci begins and ends. If we know too much about the amorous misadventures of many of his relatives, we know nothing whatsoever about his own. –53– We do know that he was a man of a markedly religious cast of mind and was a good Catholic, if for no other reason than that, in a letter written to Florimo from Trieste on 6 October 1852, at a time when he hoped there might be a possibility of his meeting up with his friend in Vienna in the spring of 1853, he wrote: I, as a good Christian, will take you to the church where I go every day to hear the holy Mass; and I shall introduce you to my confessor, a learned and admirable priest, who will give you the consolation of his holy counsels…. Who knows but that one day… if I should come to Naples… from where I have been absent for so long, you will take me to the church where you go, and introduce me to your confessor. He also had a staunch sense of family and family obligations. As already stated, he remained devoted to his mother throughout her life. He was unflinchingly loyal to Luigi. He assumed responsibility for supporting Egisto’s children, and either promoted their careers or saw them settled in life. And he would willingly have done the same for Luigi’s children, had not his strained relations with the Stolz sisters made it difficult for him to do so. In all the years that I corresponded with Federico’s great-great-great niece, Solange Bak, it was clear that she found the genial ‘bohemianism’ of Luigi more pleasing than the ‘dignified’ austerity of Federico. Federico, she saw as –54– a ‘victim of his own rectitude’. At the same time she willingly accepted that I should react differently, stressing, as I did, the generous assistance that Federico extended to his relatives, and his abiding concern for the good name of the family. Solange Bak made no attempt to conceal the truth about either brother, indeed she was eager that the truth should be made known. But at the same time her own knowledge was limited: she had never, for example, come across the document in Federico’s handwriting preserved in the Fondo Piancastelli of the Biblioteca Comunale Aurelio Saffi of Forlì, so she knew nothing of the unfortunate affair of his mother after she was left a widow, and was unaware that Vincenzo, the youngest of her children, was illegitimate. As for Luigi and Federico, she always stressed that she loved them both, and that her main concern was that anyone who chose to write about them should endeavour to make them and their music more widely known, and more loved and appreciated. In this I most strongly concur, and I only hope that the release by Opera Rara of this recording of extracts from La prigione di Edimburgo may be the start of a long-overdue ‘Ricci brothers Renaissance’. © Jeremy Commons, 2003 –55– EUGENIA TADOLINI A favourite with Donizetti, Mercadante and Verdi, this excellent soprano sang Ida at La Scala in 1838 LA PRIGIONE DI EDIMBURGO PERFORMANCE HISTORY ALTHOUGH La prigione di Edimburgo has been neglected for many years (the last recorded performance took place in the 1860s), it was probably the most successful Italian opera premiered in 1838, outperforming both Maria de Rudenz and Elena da Feltre. It has been possible to trace close to 100 productions, although it seems likely that there were between 125 and 150. This compares favourably with the 19th century performance histories of now better known operas such as Maria de Rudenz, Maria Stuarda and Maria Padilla. While the best-known excerpt from the opera is the buffo’s barcarolle ‘Sulla poppa del mio brich’, the two leading roles really belong to the two ladies, Giovanna and Ida. Since Giovanna is slightly more important, it was decided to arrange this list according to the interpreter of that role. But it should be noted that there were instances when the Ida was sung by the more important of the two sopranos, and other instances where either the Giorgio or the Tom were the biggest star, with Giorgio being sung several times by Giovanni Basadonna, while Tom was sung in at least nine productions by its creator, Giuseppe Scheggi. It should also be mentioned that the soprano Francilla Pixis sang both Ida and Giovanna. Only the performances with the most significant singers (especially Giovannas), and in the most important cities will be listed below. But the –57– work was also given in quite a few other Italian towns, and in such foreign cities as Rio, Prague, Hamburg, Budapest, Malta, Mexico City, Warsaw, Oporto, Odessa, Cadiz, Granada, Malaga, Palma de Mallorca and Lugano. There is no record of any performances in the British Isles (not even Edinburgh) or the United States. © Tom Kaufman, 2003 Date 13.3.1838 --.5.1839 --.11.1839 2.9.1840 12.2.1844 16.10.1838 22.11.1838 Prim. 1839 26?12.1838 --.2?.1839 13.4.1842 6.4.1839 25.5.1839 3.8.1839 City and Theatre Ida Giorgio Rita Gabussi de Bassini as Giovanna Trieste-Grande Armenia Bonfigli Turin-D’Angennes Castellan Turin-Carignano T. Brambilla Vienna-Käertnertor Abbadia Roppa Palermo-Carolino Austin Mei Sophie Schoberlechner as Giovanna Milan-La Scala Tadolini Conti Desiree Derancourt as Giovanna Florence-Pergola Pixis Morini Florence-Pergola Tadolini De Val A. Mazza as Giovanna Lucca-Pantera Barbieri-Nini Morini Felicita Forconi as Giovanna Rome-Valle Viale Basadonna Copenhagen-Royal Rivolta Ciaffei Almerinda Manzocchi as Giovanna Bologna-Comunale E. Manzocchi Dagnini Anais Castellan as Giovanna Venice-San Benedetto Dabedeilhe Asti Francilla Pixis as Giovanna Naples-Fondo Granchi Basadonna –58– Tom Duca d’Argyll Scheggi V. Galli Biondi Polonini Frezzolini Torre Scalese Polonini Scheggi Cambiaggio Luzio Schaeggi Cambiaggio Rocca Cavalli Razzanelli Fontana Salvetti Benedetti GIUSEPPE FREZZOLINI Donizetti’s original Dulcamara in L’elisir d’amore He sang Tom in Vienna (1840) Date --.12.1840 --.5.1839 Summ.1839 26.12.1839 --.5.1840 9.10.1839 Carn. 1839-40 26?12.1839 Carn. 1839-40 --.5.1840 24.7.1840 Carn. 1841-42 Carn. 1843-44 28.8.1840 29.6.1841 --.2.1844 --.9.1840 5.6.1841 22.11.1840 City and Theatre Palermo-Carolino Ida Benzoni Giorgio Tom Rossi Colini -Cicerchia Teresa Cresci as Giovanna Livorno-Avvalorati Secci-Corsi Morini Scheggi Florence-Alfieri Secci-Corsi Morini Scheggi Pisa-Ravvivati Secci-Corsi Morini Scheggi Rome-Argentina Secci-Corsi Morini Scheggi Carolina Steyer as Giovanna Genoa-Carlo Felice Giannoni Dagnini Fontana Crema-Sociale Casilieri Bertolasi Zambelli Carolina Vittadini as Giovanna Brescia-Sociale Pusterla Bonfigli V. Galli Luigia Schieroni-Nulli as Giovanna Cremona-Concordia Turpini Milesi Facchini Josephine De Mery as Giovanna Verona-Filarmonico Venier Ferrari Fontana Teresa Tavola as Giovanna Barcelona-Principal Assandri Piacenti Regini Milan-Re Caggiati Zucchini Piacenza-Municipale Balestracci Rosina Mazzarelli as Giovanna Madrid-Principe Lombia Ojeda Madrid-de la Cruz Lombia Ojeda Padua-Nuovissimo Dielitz Santi Luisa Enrichetta Scheggi as Giovanna Florence-Pergola Secci-Corsi Morini Scheggi Livorno-Carlo Secci-Corsi Lucchesi Scheggi Lodovico Marianna Franceschini-Garis as Giovanna Nice-Regio Gazzaniga Ferrari Rocca –60– Duca d’Argyll De Ninnis Superchi Superchi Romanelli Anconi Rossi Demi Linari-Bellini Date City and Theatre Ida Giorgio Adelaide Rebussini as Giovanna 26?12.1840 Padua-Nuovissimo Pusterla Tati 12.10.1844 Naples-Nuovo Caranti-Vita Cenno Caterina Barili-Patti as Giovanna 12.2.1841 Lisbon-Sao Carlos Bellinzaghi Ferretti Fanny Goldberg as Giovanna Carn. 1840-41 Trieste-Grande Teresa Merli-Clerici as Giovanna 18.9.1841 Genoa-Carlo Felice Serati Donati Adelaide Perelli as Giovanna 6.7.1842 Lisbon-Sao Carlos Fasciotti Ferretti Carlotta Griffini as Giovanna 11.11.1843 Genoa-Carlo Felice Tirelli Caggiati Adelaide Gambaro as Giovanna 31.8.1844 Como-Sociale Rapazzini Benedetti Clelia Pastori as Giovanna 18.1.1845 Reggio EmiliaSordelli Tomassoni Comunale Sofia Marini-Testa as Giovanna 25.8.1845 Ferrara-Comunale Forti Giovanna Pecorini as Giovanna 17.10.1846 Genoa-Carlo Felice Paradisi Rossi-Guerra Adelaide Masenza as Giovanna 26.12.1846 Ravenna-ComunitativoBrun Cortopassi Marietta Anselmi as Giovanna 14.5.1850 Vicenza-Berico Mora Giulia Borsi de Leurie as Giovanna --.7.1850 Florence-Alfieri 19.10.1854 Genoa-Carlo Felice Bottero StecchiBottardi -61- Tom Duca d’Argyll G. Rebussini L. Vita Fornasari Eckerlin Scalese V. Galli Bonazzi V. Galli Eckerlin Scheggi Catalano Cammarano Fiori Frizzi Gallo-Tomba Frizzi ALMERINDA MANZOCCHI In 1839, the Teatro Communale, Bologna, staged Ricci’s opera with Eloisa Manzocchi as Ida and her more illustrious sister Almerinda in the role of Giovanna Date 12.2.1852 11.3.1853 7.10.1853 7.9.1854 17.4.1855 10.1.1856 9.11.1857 30.9.1865 City and Theatre Ida Giorgio Tom Sofia Peruzzi as Giovanna Palermo-Carolino Dompieri Stefani Rinaldi Rosa Olivieri as Giovanna Montevideo Ghioni Rossi-Guerra G. Olivieri -San Felipe Buenos Aires Rossi-Guerra -Victoria Montevideo Amei Rossi-Guerra G. Olivieri -San Felipe Santiago-Republica Amei Rossi-Guerra G. Olivieri Valparaiso-Victoria Rossi-Guerra G. Olivieri Adelaide Ravaglia as Giovanna Genoa-Paganini Pasi Borella Luigia De Fanti as Giovanna Genoa-Carlo Presly Stecchi Frizzi Felice -Bottardi -63- Duca d’Argyll Selva Figari Pruzzo CLELIA PASTORI Giovanna Teatro Communale Reggio Emilia, 1845 THE STORY ACT I In the countryside outside Edinburgh, reapers have just finished their day’s work, and come to collect their wages from Fanny Anders, the daughter of their employer. The following day is to be a day of festivity, celebrating the end of the harvest, and Fanny tells them that it will be an even happier occasion than they had anticipated, since her sister Ida, who has long been absent in Edinburgh, has come home to share their happiness with them. After all have dispersed, Ida makes her appearance – not from her father’s cottage, but from a pavilion, the property of some landed family, further up the hill in the background. We learn that she has left her baby son asleep there, a son who is a source of both joy and sorrow to her, for, married in secret, she now fears that her husband has abandoned her. The villagers greet her warmly, but their delight at seeing her again only heightens her inner distress. After Ida has gone into the family cottage to attend to her invalid father, Giovanna appears. Giovanna is a madwoman, and everyone believes that she has lost her wits as a result of an unhappy love affair. She continually imagines that she has a baby – a baby son who, we learn in Scott’s novel though not explicitly in Rossi’s libretto, has actually died – in her arms, and that all her troubles will be over as soon as her lover, a certain Giorgio, returns. Giorgio was a smuggler who once found shelter in her mother’s cottage when fleeing from the law, and who subsequently escaped to sea, –65– leaving her pregnant. Now, as she climbs the hill and passes the pavilion, she hears the sound of a baby crying. The door is locked, but she manages to force open a window, and is soon afterwards seen hurrying away, carrying something – a something which the audience realises is Ida’s baby – beneath her cloak. A vessel anchors off the coast, and a man rows ashore. This is Tom, captain of a band of smugglers, a boisterous and hearty fellow who boasts that he was born aboard a prison hulk, raised on Madeira, and has never swallowed so much as a drop of water in his life. He comes to pick up one of his mates, Giorgio – who is, we realise, none other than the husband of Ida and the seducer of Giovanna – but though they duly meet, Giorgio insists that he needs one hour more to keep an assignation. A grumbling Tom climbs the hill to keep watch, for customs officers are believed to be patrolling the area. Giorgio’s assignation is with Ida, whom he has not seen for six months, and for whom he has been searching since his return to Scotland the day before. They greet each other with joy, but their tête-à-tête is soon interrupted by Tom, who confirms that a detachment of soldiers is all but upon them, and reports that he overheard a courier bringing news of the arrival in Edinburgh of a new king’s representative, the Duca d’Argil (the Duke of Argyle). Giorgio and Ida take a hasty and regretful leave of each other, and Tom and Giorgio put to sea. The soldiers arrive, but they are not in search of smugglers. Their leader, Patrizio, stops at the home of Fanny and Ida, and arrests Ida on the grounds that she has borne an illegitimate child and murdered it. Ida protests her –66– innocence, but when she goes to the pavilion to produce her son, of course the baby is not there. She is led away, in a state of extreme distress, to Edinburgh. ACT II In the royal palace of Edinburgh, the nobility and citizens of Edinburgh greet the newly arrived Duca d’Argil, who declares that he has come to quell unrest and heal civil division. Patrizio seeks pardon for a young man who, though he has been fighting on the side of the rebels, is now repentant. It is none other than Giorgio, who, we discover, is the Duca d’Argil’s wayward son. Father and son are reconciled, and the Duca orders that it be announced that Giorgio has just returned from travels abroad. We also learn that Giovanna, insulted and struck by one of the smugglers, has delivered the band into the hands of the law. She and Ida, whose fate is about to be decided in the adjacent courtroom, meet and realise that they are rivals, both in love with the same man. Giovanna admits that she always knew she occupied only second place in Giorgio’s affections, but she is confident that, when he learns of Ida’s crimes, and sees her own beautiful baby boy, he will transfer his affections to her. Ida is summoned to face her judges. Giorgio reappears, dressed as befits his reassumed rank. He has been appointed his father’s secretary, and one of his first duties is to choose a new chief gaoler. Patrizio introduces, as a suitable candidate, the leader of the captured smugglers – Tom – and Giorgio is, of course, immediately recognised. Tom finds, however, the offer of the job as head gaoler highly tempting, and promises to hold his tongue and keep his friend’s secret. –67– As all await the outcome of Ida’s trial, Giovanna, still wandering in her mind, sings a lullaby to the child she imagines she holds in her arms. She catches sight of Giorgio – is overwhelmed and faints – and yet in her imperfect state of mind has scarcely more than half recognised him. Ida is found guilty and condemned to death. Giovanna, who has hitherto regarded her as a rival, now clings to her, imagining that they are both equally unfortunate and should support each other. They are separated, and Ida is carried, in a state of collapse, away to prison. An anguished Giorgio is dragged away by his father. ACT III The central courtyard of the prison of Edinburgh (the ‘Heart of Midlothian’), where the prisoners are drinking, singing, and playing at cards and dice. They have heard that they have a new and severe head gaoler, but when Tom appears, they soon succeed in inducing him to drink with them and join in their songs. Giovanna has been apprehended for pilfering prison provisions, but tells Tom that she needed them, not for herself, but for her another, that is to say, her son. She still imagines that she is to be married ‘as soon as Giorgio returns’, and is anxious to attend to the preparations for the wedding. Giorgio enters, hoping to be able to see Ida once more. He had planned to rescue her with the aid of the smugglers, but since the arrest of all those ashore the day before, the remainder have put to sea once more, leaving him on his own and consequently helpless. Giovanna, who still does not recognise him, starts talking about her son, and from her words he soon suspects that the baby is really Ida’s. He tries to convince her that he is –68– indeed Giorgio, but at first, deceived by his fine clothes, she refuses to believe it. He gradually convinces her, but they are interrupted by the sounds of a crowd that has gathered outside the prison to witness Ida’s execution. Giovanna, alarmed by the noise, drags Giorgio away to help her retrieve the baby from an old bell tower, visible at the back of the stage, where she has left him. Tom gives the alarm that the prisoners have set fire to their cells. The fire spreads rapidly, and is soon seen consuming the bell tower. Giovanna appears at the summit, where she attaches a cradle to the end of a bell rope and lowers it to safety. As she sees Ida receiving the baby at the base of the tower, she cries out ‘I took him from you – I give him back to you.’ She then resigns herself to the flames as, below, the Duca opens his arms to Giorgio, Ida and the baby. © Jeremy Commons, 2003 -69- RÉSUMÉ DE L’INTRIGUE ACTE I Dans la campagne, aux alentours d’Édimbourg, des moissonneurs terminent leur journée de travail avant de recevoir leurs gages des mains de la fille de leur maître. Le lendemain sera la fête de la moisson. L’occasion sera d’autant plus heureuse, déclare Fanny, que sa sœur Ida, absente d’Édimbourg depuis longtemps, assistera aux festivités. Une fois les moissonneurs partis, Ida fait son entrée – elle vient non pas du cottage de son père, mais d’un pavillon que l’on aperçoit au fond, un peu plus haut sur la colline, et qui appartient à quelque aristocrate terrien. On apprend qu’elle y a déposé son bébé endormi. Ce fils est une source à la fois de joie et de douleur puisque, mariée en secret, elle craint d’avoir été abandonnée par son époux. Les villageois, visiblement heureux de la revoir, la saluent chaleureusement, ce qui ne fait qu’exacerber sa détresse intime. Après qu’Ida a pénétré dans le cottage de sa famille pour se rendre au chevet de son père invalide, Giovanna fait son entrée. Giovanna est une aliénée dont tout le monde pense qu’elle a perdu l’esprit à la suite d’un chagrin d’amour. Elle imagine constamment qu’elle tient dans ses bras un bébé – un fils, dont le roman de Scott dit explicitement qu’il est mort, alors que le libretto de Rossi ne fait que le suggérer –, et que tous ses problèmes se dissiperont dès le retour de son amant, un certain Giorgio. Giorgio est un contrebandier qui, ayant trouvé refuge dans le cottage de la mère de Giovanna alors qu’il était pourchassé par les douaniers, s’enfuit plus tard par la mer en abandonnant la jeune femme enceinte. Au moment où elle passe –70– devant le pavillon situé sur la colline, Giovanna entend les pleurs d’un bébé. La porte est fermée mais elle parvient à forcer l’une des fenêtres, et on la voit bientôt s’enfuir en emportant quelque chose – dont on comprend qu’il s’agit du fils d’Ida – sous son manteau. Un vaisseau jette l’ancre au large, puis un homme se dirige à la rame vers le rivage. C’est Tom, le capitaine d’une bande de contrebandiers – homme jovial et vigoureux qui se vante d’être né sur un bateau prison, d’avoir grandi à Madère et de n’avoir jamais bu une goutte d’eau de sa vie. Il vient chercher son ami Giorgio – dont on comprend alors qu’il est le mari d’Ida et l’amant de Giovanna. Lorsque Giorgio le rejoint, c’est pour le presser de lui accorder une heure de plus afin d’aller à un rendez-vous. Tom accepte en rechignant puis va faire le guet au sommet de la colline, car des douaniers patrouilleraient dans les parages. Giorgio a rendez-vous avec Ida, qu’il n’a pas vue depuis six mois et qu’il cherche depuis son arrivée, la veille, en Écosse. Ils se retrouvent avec joie, mais leur tête-à-tête est bientôt interrompu par Tom. Celui-ci leur apprend qu’un détachement de soldats est à deux pas, et qu’il a entendu un messager annoncer l’arrivée à Édimbourg d’un nouveau représentant du roi, le duc d’Argyle. Giorgio et Ida se séparent avec regret et précipitation, puis Tom et Giorgio prennent la mer. Les soldats arrivent, mais ils ne sont pas à la poursuite de contrebandiers. Après avoir fait halte chez Fanny et Ida, leur chef, Patrizio, arrête Ida en l’accusant d’avoir donné naissance à un enfant illégitime et de l’avoir assassiné. Celle-ci se précipite vers le pavillon où elle a laissé son fils en protestant de son innocence, mais le bébé a évidemment disparu. Malgré son extrême détresse, la jeune femme est emmenée à Édimbourg. –71– ACTE II Au palais d’Édimbourg, nobles et citoyens de la ville accueillent le duc d’Argyle, venu, déclare-t-il, pour calmer l’agitation et mettre fin aux affrontements civils. Patrizio intervient en faveur d’un jeune homme qui s’est battu aux côtés des rebelles mais, pris de repentir, cherche à obtenir son pardon. Il s’agit de Giorgio dont on apprend qu’il est le fils indiscipliné du duc d’Argyle. Une fois le père et le fils réconciliés, le duc fait annoncer que Giorgio rentre juste d’un voyage à l’étranger. On apprend aussi que Giovanna, insultée et frappée par l’un des contrebandiers, a livré ceux-ci à la justice. Giovanna et Ida, dont le sort va être décidé dans la salle de tribunal voisine, se rencontrent et se découvrent rivales puisqu’elles aiment le même homme. Giovanna avoue qu’elle a toujours su qu’elle n’occupait pas la première place dans le cœur de Giorgio, mais qu’elle est convaincue qu’il reportera son affection sur elle lorsqu’il verra le beau garçon qu’elle lui a donné et apprendra le crime d’Ida. Celleci est appelée à comparaître devant ses juges. Giorgio fait son entrée, revêtu d’habits dignes du rang qu’il a retrouvé. Nommé secrétaire de son père, il a été, entre autres, chargé de choisir un nouveau geôlier en chef. Patrizio lui suggère de nommer le chef des contrebandiers capturés – Tom. Celui-ci reconnaît immédiatement Giorgio mais, très tenté par la charge de geôlier chef, promet de tenir sa langue et de ne pas trahir le secret de son ami. Alors que tous attendent l’issue du procès d’Ida, Giovanna, dont l’esprit est encore embrouillé, chante une berceuse à l’enfant qu’elle imagine encore dans ses bras. A la vue de Giorgio, elle s’effondre et perd connaissance, bien que dans sa confusion d’esprit elle ne l’ait reconnu qu’à demi. –72– Ida est déclarée coupable et condamnée à mort. Giovanna, qui la considérait auparavant comme sa rivale, s’accroche maintenant à elle en s’imaginant qu’elles sont aussi malheureuses l’une que l’autre et doivent se soutenir mutuellement. On les sépare et on conduit Ida, écroulée, en prison. Giorgio, accablé, se laisse emmener par son père. ACTE III La cour centrale de la prison d’Édimbourg, où les prisonniers boivent, chantent, dansent, et jouent aux cartes ou aux dés. L’arrivée d’un nouveau geôlier, réputé sévère, leur a été annoncée, mais lorsque Tom apparaît, il se laisse vite convaincre de venir boire et chanter avec eux. Giovanna a été appréhendée pour avoir volé des provisions destinées à la prison. Elle explique que si elle a volé, ce n’est pas pour elle mais pour son fils. Elle imagine encore que Giorgio l’épousera dès son retour, et s’inquiète de la préparation des noces. Giorgio fait son entrée dans l’espoir de voir Ida une dernière fois. Il avait l’intention de la sauver avec l’assistance des contrebandiers, mais depuis l’arrestation de ceux qui avaient débarqué, le reste de la bande a pris la mer en le laissant seul et sans recours. Giovanna, qui ne le reconnaît toujours pas, commence à parler de son fils ; en écoutant ses paroles, Giorgio se doute bien vite qu’il s’agit de l’enfant d’Ida. Il essaie de révéler à Giovanna son identité, mais déconcertée par ses beaux habits, elle commence par refuser de croire qu’il est Giorgio. Il réussit progressivement à la convaincre, mais leur conversation est interrompue par les cris de la foule réunie aux portes de la prison pour assister à l’exécution d’Ida. Effrayée par tout ce bruit, Giovanna entraîne Giorgio vers un vieux clocher, visible au fond de la scène, où l’enfant est caché. –73– Tom donne l’alarme : les prisonniers ont mis le feu à leur cellule. L’incendie s’étend rapidement et le clocher est bientôt en flammes. On aperçoit Giovanna qui, du haut du clocher, fait descendre un berceau attaché à une corde de cloche pour le mettre en sûreté. Au moment où Ida, en contrebas, reçoit le bébé dans ses bras, Giovanna s’écrit : « Je te l’ai volé – et je te le rends. » Puis elle s’abandonne aux flammes tandis que le duc ouvre les bras à Giorgio, à Ida et au bambin. © Jeremy Commons, 2003 -74- INHALT 1. AKT Auf dem Land vor den Toren Edinburghs haben die Erntehelfer ihre Arbeit beendet und lassen sich von Fanny Anders, der Tochter ihres Brotherren, den Lohn auszahlen. Am kommenden Tag soll das Ende der Ernte mit einem Fest begangen werden, und Fanny sagt den Männern, dass ihre Schwester Ida, die lange in Edinburgh gewesen ist, eigens zu dem Anlass nach Hause kommt, was den festlichen Charakter des Tags noch steigern wird. Nachdem alle fort sind, erscheint Ida; sie kommt allerdings nicht aus dem Häuschen ihres Vaters, sondern aus einem Pavillon am Berg im Hintergrund, der einer Gutsbesitzersfamilie gehört. Wir erfahren, dass sie ihren kleinen Jungen dort schlafend zurückgelassen hat. Dieser bereitet ihr sowohl große Freude als auch viel Kummer, denn sie ist heimlich verheiratet und fürchtet nun, dass ihr Mann sie verlassen hat. Die Dorfbewohner begrüßen sie aufs Wärmste, doch ihre Freude vergrößert nur Idas Elend. Nachdem Ida in das Haus ihrer Familie gegangen ist, um nach ihrem kranken Vater zu sehen, erscheint Giovanna. Sie ist wahnsinnig, und alle glauben, sie habe den Verstand wegen einer unglücklichen Liebesgeschichte verloren. In ihrem Wahn bildet sie sich ein, ihr Neugeborenes verloren zu haben, einen kleinen Sohn, der in ihren Armen starb (wie wir in Scotts Roman Das Herz von Midlothian erfahren, aber nicht explizit in Rossis Libretto), und dass ihre Schwierigkeiten vergehen werden, sobald ihr Geliebter, ein gewisser Giorgio, wiederkehrt. Giorgio fand als Schmuggler auf der Flucht vor dem Gesetz einmal im Haus ihrer Mutter Zuflucht und –75– ließ sie schwanger zurück, als er zur See fuhr. Als Giovanna nun den Berg hinaufsteigt und am Pavillon vorbeikommt, hört sie ein kleines Kind weinen. Zwar ist die Tür verschlossen, doch sie bricht durch ein Fenster ein, und wenig später sehen wir sie davoneilen, unter dem Umhang im Arm ein Bündel – bei dem es sich, wie dem Zuschauer klar ist, um Idas Kind handelt. Vor der Küste geht ein Schiff vor Anker, ein Mann rudert ans Ufer. Es ist Tom, der Anführer einer Schmugglerbande, ein munterer, ungestümer Mensch, der damit prahlt, er sei auf einem Gefangenenschiff zur Welt gekommen, auf Madeira aufgewachsen und habe in seinem Leben keinen einzigen Tropfen Wasser getrunken. Er ist gekommen, um einen Kameraden abzuholen, einen gewissen Giorgio – kein anderer als Idas Mann und Giovannas Liebhaber. Die beiden Männer treffen in der Tat zusammen, und Tom drängt zum Aufbruch, doch Giorgio bittet sich noch eine Stunde Zeit aus, um eine Verabredung einzuhalten. Widerwillig steigt Tom den Berg hinauf, um Ausschau zu halten, da angeblich Zollbeamte in der Gegend patrouillieren. Giorgios Verabredung gilt Ida, die er seit sechs Monaten nicht mehr gesehen hat und nach der er sucht, seit er am Tag zuvor aus Schottland zurückgekommen ist. Überglücklich begrüßt sich das Paar, doch ihr Têteà-tête findet ein jähes Ende, als Tom mit der Nachricht kommt, dass ein Trupp von Soldaten ihnen auf den Fersen ist; zudem habe er von einem Kurier erfahren, dass in Edinburgh ein neuer Vertreter des Königs eingetroffen sei, der Duca d’Argil (der Herzog von Argyle). Rasch und mit großem Bedauern trennen Giorgio und Ida sich, und Tom fährt mit seinem Freund aufs Meer hinaus. –76– Die Soldaten treffen ein, doch sind sie nicht auf der Jagd nach Schmugglern. Vielmehr sucht ihr Anführer Patrizio das Haus von Fanny und Ida auf und verhaftet letztere; ihr wird zur Last gelegt, ein uneheliches Kind zur Welt gebracht und getötet zu haben. Ida beteuert ihre Unschuld, doch als sie zum Pavillon eilt, um als Beweis ihren Sohn vorzuweisen, ist das Kind natürlich nicht da. Zutiefst bedrückt wird sie nach Edinburgh abgeführt. 2. AKT Im Königspalast von Edinburgh empfangen die Adeligen und Bürger der Stadt den gerade eingetroffenen Duca d’Argil, der verkündet, er sei gekommen, um die Unruhen zu beenden und Frieden in der Bevölkerung zu stiften. Patrizio bittet um Gnade für einen jungen Mann, der zwar auf Seite der Aufständischen gekämpft habe, dies nun jedoch bereue. Dieser junge Mann ist niemand anderer als Giorgio, der, wie wir erfahren, der ungeratene Sohn des Duca d’Argils ist. Vater und Sohn versöhnen sich, und der Duca lässt verkünden, Giorgio sei soeben von einer langen Reise heimgekehrt. Zudem erfahren wir, dass Giovanna, die von einem der Schmuggler beleidigt und geschlagen wurde, die ganze Bande dem Gesetz ausgeliefert hat. Sie und Ida, über deren Schicksal im angrenzenden Gerichtssaal entschieden werden soll, begegnen sich und erkennen, dass sie um die Liebe desselben Mannes buhlen. Giovanna räumt ein, sie habe stets gewusst, in Giorgios Herz nur den zweiten Platz einzunehmen, doch ist sie überzeugt, dass er ihr seine ganze Liebe schenken werde, wenn er von Idas Verbrechen erfährt und ihren wunderbaren Sohn sieht. Ida wird vor den Richter gerufen. –77– Giorgio tritt auf, seinem neuen Status entsprechend vornehm gekleidet. Er ist zum Sekretär seines Vaters ernannt wurden, und eine seiner ersten Pflichten besteht darin, einen neuen Gefängnisdirektor zu ernennen. Patrizio schlägt als Kandidaten den Anführer der gefangenen Schmuggler vor – Tom -, der Giorgio natürlich sofort erkennt. Tom findet die angebotene Stelle jedoch so verlockend, dass er Stillschweigen verspricht und gelobt, das Geheimnis seines Freundes zu wahren. Während alle auf den Ausgang des Prozesses gegen Ida warten, singt Giovanna, deren Geist noch immer verwirrt ist, ein Wiegenlied für das Kind, das sie in den Armen zu halten glaubt. Kaum erblickt sie Giorgio, fällt sie in Ohnmacht, obwohl sie ihn in ihrer geistigen Umnachtung nur halb erkannt hat. Ida wird für schuldig erklärt und zum Tode verurteilt. Giovanna, die sie bislang als Rivalin betrachtete, klammert sich nun an sie; in ihrer Vorstellung befinden sie sich beide in derselben misslichen Lage und sollten sich deshalb gegenseitig helfen. Sie werden getrennt, und Ida wird, dem Zusammenbruch nahe, ins Gefängnis gebracht. Der verzweifelte Giorgio wird von seinem Vater weggeführt. 3. AKT Der zentrale Hof des Gefängnisses von Edinburgh (das im Volksmund „Herz von Midlothian” hieß), wo die Gefangenen trinken, singen, würfeln und Karten spielen. Sie haben erfahren, dass ein neuer und sehr strenger Gefängnisdirektor eingesetzt wurde, doch als Tom auftritt, haben sie ihn bald dazu überredet, mit ihnen zu trinken und zu singen. Giovanna ist festgenommen worden, weil sie Gefängnisvorräte geplündert hat, doch sie erklärt Tom, dass sie diese nicht für sich –78– genommen habe, sondern für ihren Sohn. Sie glaubt noch immer, dass sie heiraten wird, „sobald Giorgio wiederkehrt”, und erklärt, sie müsse sich dringend um die Hochzeitsvorbereitungen kümmern. Giorgio tritt ein und hofft, Ida ein letztes Mal sehen zu können. Er hatte geplant, sie mit Hilfe der Schmuggler zu retten, doch da alle, die am Tag zuvor an Land waren, verhaftet wurden, haben die restlichen seiner ehemaligen Kameraden bereits Anker gelichtet, so dass er nun ganz allein und damit hilflos ist. Giovanna, die ihn noch immer nicht erkennt, erzählt von ihrem Sohn, und ihren Worten entnimmt er bald, dass es sich bei dem Kind in Wirklichkeit um Idas Sohn handelt. Er versucht, Giovanna davon zu überzeugen, dass er wirklich Giorgio ist, doch aufgrund seiner vornehmen Kleidung will sie ihm anfangs nicht glauben. Erst allmählich gelingt es ihm, doch dann werden sie vom Tumult der Menge unterbrochen, die sich für Idas Hinrichtung vor dem Gefängnis versammelt. Verschreckt von diesem Lärm, zieht Giovanna Giorgio mit sich fort zu einem alten Glockenturm, der im Hintergrund zu sehen ist und in dem sie das Kind zurückgelassen hat. Tom meldet, dass die Gefangenen ihre Zellen in Brand gesetzt haben. Das Feuer breitet sich rasch aus, bald lodern die Flammen auch am Glockenturm empor. Oben in der Turmspitze erscheint Giovanna, bindet eine Wiege ans Ende einer Glockenschnur und lässt das Kind in die Sicherheit hinab. As sie sieht, dass Ida den Jungen unten am Turm in Empfang nimmt, ruft sie: „Ich habe ihn dir genommen – ich gebe ihn dir zurück.” Dann überlässt sie sich den Flammen, während unten der Duca Giorgio, Ida und das Kind in die Arme schließt. © Jeremy Commons, 2003 -79- ARGOMENTO ATTO I Dopo una giornata di lavoro nei campi intorno a Edimburgo, i mietitori ricevono la paga da Fanny Anders, figlia del loro datore di lavoro. Il giorno successivo si festeggia la conclusione del raccolto e Fanny rivela che sarà un’occasione ancora più lieta del previsto: sua sorella Ida, a lungo assente da Edimburgo, è tornata a casa. Quando tutti si allontanano entra Ida. Non viene dalla casa del padre, ma da un padiglione di proprietà di una famiglia terriera, che si trova in alto nella collina sullo sfondo. Qui ha lasciato, addormentato, un figlioletto che per lei è fonte di gioia e dolore. Si è sposata in segreto, ma teme che il marito l’abbia abbandonata. Gli abitanti del villaggio la salutano con calore, ma il loro piacere nel rivederla non fa che acuire il suo tormento interiore. Ida entra nel cottage della famiglia per occuparsi del padre invalido. Arriva Giovanna, una donna che ha smarrito i sensi dopo una relazione sentimentale infelice; è convinta di avere tra le braccia un bambino (un figlio che in realtà è morto, come dice il romanzo di Walter Scott, ma non esplicitamente il libretto di Rossi), e pensa che le sue sventure finiranno al ritorno dell’amante, un contrabbandiere di nome Giorgio, che l’ha abbandonata incinta per fuggire in mare. Adesso, mentre sale sulla collina e passa dal padiglione, la donna sente un neonato piangere. La porta è chiusa a chiave, ma lei riesce a entrare da una finestra e presto si allontana furtivamente, portando qualcosa sotto il mantello: è il bambino di Ida. –80– Da una nave, ancorata al largo della costa, arriva una scialuppa con un uomo. Si tratta di Tom, capitano di una banda di contrabbandieri, un uomo massiccio e cordiale che si vanta di essere nato su una nave-prigione, di essere cresciuto a Madeira e di non aver mai bevuto una goccia d’acqua in vita sua. È venuto a prendere uno dei suoi compagni, Giorgio (ovviamente, il marito di Ida e il seduttore di Giovanna) e finisce per trovarlo. Giorgio però insiste che ha bisogno ancora di un’ora di tempo. Tom sale sulla collina brontolando a fare da guardia, perché si pensa che i doganieri stiano pattugliando la zona. Giorgio vuole incontrarsi con Ida: non la vede da sei mesi e la cerca da quando è tornato in Scozia. I due si salutano con gioia, ma il loro incontro viene ben presto interrotto da Tom: un distaccamento di soldati sta per raggiungerli. L’uomo riferisce anche di aver sentito un corriere portare la notizia dell’arrivo a Edimburgo di un nuovo rappresentante del re, il Duca d’Argil. Giorgio e Ida si lasciano in tutta fretta e a malincuore, mentre Tom e Giorgio si mettono in mare. Arrivano i soldati, ma non sono in cerca contrabbandieri. Il loro comandante, Patrizio, si ferma in casa di Fanny e Ida, e arresta Ida per l’infanticidio del suo figlio illegittimo. Ida protesta la propria innocenza, ma quando va nel padiglione per far vedere il figlio ai soldati non lo trova. Al culmine della disperazione, la donna viene condotta a Edimburgo. ATTO II Nella reggia i nobili e i cittadini di Edimburgo salutano l’arrivo del Duca d’Argil, venuto a sedare i disordini e sanare le divisioni civili. Patrizio chiede che venga perdonato un giovane che ha lottato con i ribelli, ma adesso è –81– pentito. Si tratta di Giorgio che, scopriamo, è in realtà il figlio ribelle del Duca d’Argil. Padre e figlio si riconciliano e il Duca ordina che venga annunciato il ritorno di Giorgio dall’estero. Veniamo anche a sapere che Giovanna, insultata e percossa da uno dei contrabbandieri, ha consegnato la banda nelle mani della legge. Il suo destino, come quello di Ida, verrà deciso nel tribunale adiacente. Le due donne si incontrano e capiscono di essere innamorate entrambe dello stesso uomo. Giovanna ammette che ha sempre saputo di occupare solo il secondo posto nel cuore di Giorgio, ma è certa di riconquistare il suo affetto, nel momento in cui l’uomo vedrà il suo bellissimo bambino e verrà a conoscenza delle colpe dell’altra. Ida viene convocata davanti ai giudici. Rientra Giorgio, che adesso indossa ricche vesti nobiliari. È stato nominato segretario di suo padre e uno dei suoi primi compiti è quello di scegliere un nuovo capo carceriere. Patrizio gli propone il capo dei contrabbandieri catturati, Tom, che naturalmente riconosce immediatamente Giorgio. Però Tom trova molto allettante l’offerta del posto di capo carceriere e promette di tacere e mantenere il segreto del suo amico. Mentre tutti attendono l’esito del processo di Ida, Giovanna, che continua a vaneggiare, canta una ninnananna al bambino che immagina di tenere tra le braccia. Nel vedere Giorgio è sopraffatta e sviene, pur non avendolo riconosciuto. Ida viene dichiarata colpevole e condannata a morte. Giovanna, che finora l’ha considerata rivale, adesso si aggrappa a lei: la sventura le ha colpite entrambe in egual misura e devono sorreggersi a vicenda. Le donne –82– vengono separate e Ida, priva di forze, viene trasportata di peso in prigione. Giorgio, straziato, viene trascinato via dal padre. ATTO III Il cortile centrale della prigione di Edimburgo (‘Heart of Midlothian’), dove i prigionieri bevono, cantano e giocano a carte e a dadi. Hanno sentito dire che il loro nuovo capocarceriere è severo ma, quando appare Tom, riescono ben presto a convincerlo a bere e cantare con loro. Giovanna, colta con le mani nel sacco mentre ruba le provviste della prigione, rivela a Tom di averne bisogno non per sé, ma per suo figlio. È ancora convinta che si sposerà “al ritorno di Giorgio” ed è ansiosa di occuparsi dei preparativi per le nozze. Entra Giorgio, nella speranza di poter rivedere Ida ancora una volta. Il suo piano di liberarla con l’aiuto dei contrabbandieri è fallito; dopo l’arresto di quelli che si trovavano sulla terraferma il giorno prima, gli altri sono ripartiti, lasciandolo solo e senza aiuto. Giovanna, che non lo riconosce ancora, comincia a parlare del suo bambino e l’uomo ben presto sospetta che si tratti in realtà del figlio di Ida. Cerca di convincerla che è proprio Giorgio ma all’inizio, tratta in inganno dalle sue vesti opulente, la donna si rifiuta di credergli. Quando riesce a convincerla, entrambi vengono interrotti dalle urla di una folla che si è riunita davanti alla prigione per assistere all’esecuzione di Ida. Giovanna, allarmata dal rumore, trascina via Giorgio perché l’aiuti a riprendere il bambino da un antico campanile, visibile in fondo al palcoscenico, dove l’ha lasciato. Tom dà l’allarme: i prigionieri hanno appiccato fuoco alle loro celle. L’incendio si sparge rapidamente e ben presto raggiunge il campanile. Dalla –83– cella campanaria appare Giovanna, che lega una culla all’estremità della corda di una campana per calarla e mettere in salvo il bambino. Sotto il campanile, Ida si precipita a riprendere il figlio e Giovanna le grida: “Io te l’ho portato via, e io te lo restituisco”, prima di consegnarsi alle fiamme. Il Duca abbraccia Giorgio, Ida e il bambino. © Jeremy Commons, 2003 –84– Gabriele Bellini LA PRIGIONE DI EDIMBURGO Melodramma semiserio in three acts Libretto by Gaetano Rossi First performance 13 March 1838 Teatro Grande, Trieste CHARACTERS Duca d’Argil..........................................................................Lorenzo Biondi Giorgio, his son...................................................................Lorenzo Bonfigli Fanny....................................................................................Marietta Biondi Ida, her sister.................................................................Giuseppina Armenia Tom, a smuggler.................................................................Giuseppe Scheggi Giovanna...................................................................................Rita Gabussi Patrizio............................................................................Antonio Benciolini Chorus of soldiers, peasants, nobles and smugglers. The action takes place in the environs of Edinburgh, and in the city itself Passages in the following libretto which are enclosed within double quotation marks (“….”) formed part of the original text, but were not set by the composer. For easy reference, the text of the selections recorded for this album of highlights is printed in blue. –86– ACT ONE SCENE I In the background to one side can be seen the sea, on the other a practicable hill, upon which there is a small country house in the form of a pavilion. In the foreground there are several country cottages (including the farmhouse which is the family home of Ida and Fanny). A chorus of peasants, descending from the hill; then Fanny. CHORUS Allegro, o mietitor! Il tuo lavor finì. – Doman di festa è il dì – Sacro all’amor. – Allegro, o mietitor!... Sotto il cocente sol Il tuo sudor bagnò Le spiche, e il suol... Il tuo vigor fiaccò – Ma un guardo ai figli... a te... Un sorrisin... così!... M’invigorì. E il Ciel di tanti cor Be of good cheer, reaper! Your labour is done. – Tomorrow is a holiday – Sacred to love. – Be of good cheer, reaper!... Beneath the burning sun Your perspiration bathed Both grain and soil... Your vigour flagged – But a glance at your sons... at you... And a smile exchanged ... like this!... Put new strength in me. And Heaven gave its blessing to the wishes Of so many hearts! I voti benedì! –87– Allegro, o mietitor: Doman di festa è il dì Sacro all’amor. Be of good cheer, reaper! Tomorrow is a holiday – Sacred to love. FANNY from her house Quà... amici miei! Here... my friends! CHORUS Fanny! Fanny! FANNY E del doman più bella Tomorrow’s festivity promises to be La festa diverrà, – An even happier occasion – L’amata mia sorella, My beloved sister Ida Ida v’assisterà. Will be present. CHORUS Ida! D’ognun sospiro, Ida! for whom everyone sighs, Ida, del Borgo onore... Ida, the toast of our borough... FANNY Al sen del genitore She has returned from the city Tornò dalla città. To her father’s embrace. CHORUS Beato ei ne sarà. He will be delighted. FANNY Intanto dei lavor In the meantime take Prendete la mercé: The reward of your labours: E... d’Ida per amor And... for the love that you bear Ida, Una ghinea, qui c’è. Here is a guinea for you. (She holds up a golden guinea.) –88– Elisabetta Scano CHORUS Evviva, all’Ida… onor! All’Ida nostro amor. Long life and honour to Ida! To Ida whom all of us love. (They retire in company with Fanny.) SCENE II Ida comes to the door of the small country house on the hill, closes it behind her, puts the key in her pocket, and slowly descends. [1] Pegno adorato di un ardente amore, IDA My child – adored pledge of an ardent love, Tu sol conforto sei al mio dolore. You are the only comfort I have in my grief. Se fosse a me vicino il caro bene If my true love were beside me, Appien sarei felice... Then I should be truly happy... Ma quel crudele a me non riede; e intanto But the cruel man returns not to me, and Mi struggo in duolo, e in pianto. Meanwhile I waste away in sorrow [2] and tears. De’ felici miei prim’anni, Fair home, where I passed my first happy years, Bel soggiorno, io torno a te... I come back to you... Ma tremante... tra gli affanni... But trembling... in the midst of sufferings... Col rossore, inoltro il piè. I approach with shame. (turning back towards the country house) –90– Rebecca von Lipinski Nel mistero, è là risposta There, wrapped in mystery, I have placed Every joy that my heart has left – O reckless girl, how many tears A blind love costs you! Ogni gioia del mio cor – Quante lagrime ti costa, Sconsigliata, un cieco amor! CHORUS returning Viva all’Ida!... Eccola!... Amica!... Long life to Ida!... Here she is!... Dear friend!.. Our fair Ida!... Ida bella!... FANNY Suora amata! My beloved sister! WOMEN OF THE CHORUS Un abbraccio!... An embrace!... MEN OF THE CHORUS Ben tornata!... Welcome home!... IDA scarcely maintaining her self-control (Oh Dio! che pena!...) (Oh God! what an ordeal!...) FANNY & CHORUS Or con noi sta! Stay here with us, now! Ci godremo... danzeremo... We’ll enjoy ourselves... we’ll dance. IDA Io... Sì... Voi... I?... Yes… You… FANNY & CHORUS observing her Ma cos’hai! But what’s the matter? –92– Gemi!... Tremi! Di’, perché?... You groan!... You tremble! Tell us, why?... IDA with difficulty Vecchio, infermo il padre amato, My dear father – he is old and infirm – Pianger... sì – tremar mi fa. It is he who makes me weep, yes, and tremble. FANNY & CHORUS Nel tuo seno il padre amato, In your embrace your dear father Consolato or sanerà. Will be comforted and will get better. Te con noi benedirà!... He will give you his blessing – and give it to us too!... IDA Sì! sì, ei mi benedirà. Yes, yes, he will give me his blessing. [3] Ah! rinasce nel mio petto Ah! at your words hope La speranza al vostro accento, Is born again in my breast, Dolce raggio di contento And a sweet ray of hope Serenando il cor mi va. Brings renewed calm to my heart. (Se me il padre benedice! (If my father gives me his blessing! Se il mio ben qui tornerà!... If my beloved returns to me here!... Ida ancora sarà felice... Then Ida will again be happy... Qui di gioie un ciel godrà.) Here she will enjoy a heaven of joys.) FANNY & CHORUS Spera sì – sarai felice, Yes, hope – you will be happy, Di tue gioie ognun godrà. – Everyone will delight in your joys. –93– CHORUS A diman. Till tomorrow. FANNY Si – a dimani. – In compagnia Yes – till tomorrow. Together Passeremo un bel giorno in allegria. – We will pass a happy day in merriment. (The chorus disperses.) SCENE III Ida and Fanny IDA S’ei pur ci fosse! If only he were here, too! looking towards the country house E là intanto!... più tardi Meanwhile there!... Vi tornerò. Ma... Dio!... I’ll return there later. But... Oh God!... FANNY Che c’è... che guardi What is it?... why Con tal premura... là?... Do you look so anxiously… there?… IDA pretending Là!... tu sai There!... you know Che io predilessi quel casin – That I have always loved that country house – with feeling –95– né mai Nor has It ever been so dear to me... Così caro mi fu... FANNY Ma perché tanto Sei dunque triste ancora?... E forse più d’allora che veggendo But why, then, are you Still so sad?... Perhaps even sadder than when, seeing Your health deteriorating more every day, I sent our father to you in Edinburgh To divert you... That was six months ago now!... Tua salute ogni giorno più alterarsi, T’inviò nostro padre in Edimburgo A divagarti... sono già sei mesi!... IDA despondently Sei mesi... eterni! – oh sì! Six months... endless months! – oh yes! FANNY Ma prima assai Yet well before that Io ti vedea cangiata – e rimarcai, I saw you changed – and I noticed that, Al ritorno da quelle solitarie When you returned from those solitary Tue lunghe passeggiate, o là nel bosco, Long walks of yours, either there in the wood O in riva al mar, che avevi pianto. Or on the seashore, you had been crying. –96– IDA with emotion Oh Dio!... Oh God!... Cara Fanny!... Dear Fanny!... FANNY Forse, che...? parla. Can it be, perhaps...? Tell me. IDA in indecision Ah!... ch’io... Ah!... let me… FANNY Ebben!... Well?... IDA turning around Ma… Zitto – But… hush – looking towards the family home Alcuno là… There’s someone there… FANNY Si desta It’s our father Nostro padre – io vi corro. Waking up – I’ll run to him. IDA No, no. – Resta. – No, no – You stay here. – D’un sì caro dovere... Let me have the pleasure of such a dear duty – Cui mancai tanto, or lascia a me il piacere. It is so long since I fulfilled it. (She enters the house.) FANNY Mi fa ben compassione! Non vorrei!... I feel so sorry for her. I would not have it so!... –97– Ma temo che il suo male sia nel cuore, Yet I fear that her malaise is rooted in her heart, And that if ever... But what noise is that?... Ah! it’s Giovanna! For a year the poor girl Has been deprived of her wits – and they say That it’s a result of love. E se mai... Qual romore!... Ah! la Giovanna! Da un anno l’infelice Ha perso la ragione – e se ne dice Causa amore. [4] CHORUS from off-stage La pazza! The mad girl! FANNY Povera figlia. Poor child. SCENE IV The men and women of the chorus enter; then Giovanna CHORUS Fate Largo!... fate piazza!... Make way!... give her room!... (Giovanna appears. She moves slowly and in a clearly distracted manner. She smiles, stops, then advances. In all her actions and expressions her mental alienation is apparent. The chorus stands around in groups watching her.) –98– Nuccia Focile [5] GIOVANNA imagining that she has a baby in her arms Oh, come è vago, amabile, Oh, how pretty he is, how lovable, Somiglia al mio diletto, Just the image of my true love, Come sentia baciandolo When I used to kiss him, how I felt Balzarmi in petto – il cor!... My heart leaping in my breast!... Io gli sarò compagna: I will keep him company: Mia calma ei nel dolor. – He will calm me in my distress. – Per lui sulla montagna, I’ll go gathering pretty flowers Cogliendo andrò bei fior! – For him on the mountain! – E quando ei piangerà And when he cries Canzon gli canterò. I’ll sing him a song. Ei mi sorriderà, He’ll smile at me, Sul sen me ’l poserò... I’ll place him on my breast... Ed ei vi dormirà And he’ll go to sleep there, Qual è dipinto amor. Just like a painting of love. FANNY & CHORUS Ora è in un bel momento; Now she’s in one of her good moods; Ha un lampo di contento,–She’s enjoying a moment of happiness – Poi la vedremo piangere... But afterwards we’ll see her weeping… Poi tosto ballerà. And after that, as quickly she’ll be dancing. (Giovanna withdraws into herself, grows agitated, sighs, prays, shows signs of terror, and then begins to calm down as if someone is consoling her.) –100– FANNY Ora tace... Now she is silent... CHORUS S’agita… Now she grows agitated... Geme – Perché?... Chi sa?... Now she groans – Why?... Who knows?... to Giovanna, attracting her attention O Giovanna! O Giovanna! GIOVANNA Allegri!... E’ morta. Be of good cheer!... She’s dead1. CHORUS E chi? And who may that be? GIOVANNA Ei verrà – l’aspetto – He’ll come – I’m expecting him2 – CHORUS (Un’altra?) E chi?... (Someone else?) Who’s she talking about?... GIOVANNA Là il mio diletto. My true love there. Fra poco sbarcherà. Soon he’ll be disembarking. joyfully Ed allora... And then... ______________________________________ 1 A reference to her bullying and vindictive mother (Meg Murdockson in Scott’s novel), who has died. 2 Giorgio (George Robertson in the novel), previously her lover but now the lover or secret husband of Ida. –101– Nuccia Focile and Gabriele Bellini with Patric Schmid CHORUS playing along with her and imitating her Feste!... We’ll celebrate!... GIOVANNA Oh sì!... Oh yes!... CHORUS Balleremo. We’ll have dancing. GIOVANNA sketching out some dance steps Con voi tutti… I’ll dance with you all... Poi le nozze!... Dio!... qui!... qui!... And then the wedding!... O God!... here!... here!... (Carried away, she lays her hand on her head and her heart; then, calming down, she says passionately:) [6] Chi di voi conosce amore… Whoever amongst you is familiar with love... E le gioie ne provò, Whoever has experienced its joys, Poi nel barbaro dolore And then has been in the cruel plight D’abbandono si trovò, Of finding herself abandoned, Ah! comprenda a quel momento Ah! let her understand the happiness Qual contento – io sentirò – I shall feel at that moment – Lo vedrete, e mi direte You will see him, and you will tell me Se il più bello amor formò. If Love has ever formed a more beautiful man. –103– CHORUS Io con te piacer ne sento A tue nozze ballerò. (A lei render possa amore La ragion che le involò.) I’ll share your pleasure with you, I shall dance at your wedding. (May Love restore to her The reason he stole from her.) to Giovanna Buona notte!... Good night!... GIOVANNA Buonissima. – L’aspetto A very good night. – I’ll await him Là, nel bosco. There, in the wood. CHORUS Ti guarda dal folletto, Keep yourself safe from the goblin, Dalle streghe. – From the witches. – (The chorus retires.) SCENE V Giovanna and Fanny GIOVANNA Oh! ella è morta... si la strega Oh yes! she’s dead... the witch Che si dicea... mia madre. They said... was my mother. FANNY (E si diceva (And who they said was La gran cattiva donna!) E’ sola adesso! An extremely bad woman!) So you’re alone now! –104– GIOVANNA Oh!... sola? – io sto con esso. – Oh!... alone? – I’m with him – L’immagine di Giorgio è sempre meco. The image of Giorgio is always with me. FANNY Ma qual è questo Giorgio, che ha influito But who is this Giorgio, who has had such an Tanto su vostra sorte!... Influence on your destiny?... GIOVANNA E’ un gran segreto!... That’s a great secret!... Grande!... A very great secret!... placing her hand upon her heart … e sta qui riposto. It’s kept here. Nella nostra capanna era nascosto. He was concealed in our hut. Lo vedea... mi piaceva... e poi! ch’è nato? I saw him... liked him... and then! what happened? Ah!... Una notte... gli arcieri... Ah!... One night... the king’s è minacciato... officers... he was in danger... M’abbraccia... e fugge lor co’ nostri amici He embraced me... fled from them with our friends Contrabbandieri... e via sul mar. – The smugglers... away to sea. – D’allora From that time on Addio tutto per me; – la mia ragione, It was all over for me; – my reason, Il mio cor... tutta l’esistenza mia! My heart... my whole existence – gone! Io piango... rido... canto... I weep... I laugh... I sing... Vorrei morir... ma intanto I wish I could die... and yet –105– Amo la vita – ed avvi in tutto questo I love life – and there’s both good and bad E del male e del ben. – Non si capisce – In all this. – It’s beyond my understanding – Ma se un giorno amerete, But if one day you fall in love, Fanny, Fanny, lo capirete. – Un bacio. – Addio. You’ll understand. – Give me a kiss. – Goodbye. (She leaves.) FANNY Addio: Di lei pietà sentì buon Dio! Goodbye: The good Lord has touched her with pitying hand! (She enters her cottage.) SCENE VI Giovanna, returning GIOVANNA But where was I going, then?... I no longer remember – Ah! yes, yes, – Now: That pretty baby! he’s waiting for me – crying. It’s true I must have abandoned him... Non so più per quant’ore. – Ma chi mai For how many hours I don’t know. – But whoever Ma, dove andava io dunque?... Più non me ne ricordo – Ah! si, si, – Adesso: Quel bel bambino! egli m’attende ei piange. Certo l’abbandonai... –106– Christopher Purves Nella nostra capanna l’ha portato!... E perché tutto solo l’ho trovato Su delle foglie secche... Presso mia madre... morta?... Poverino! Can have brought him to our hut!... And why did I find him all alone Lying on those dead leaves... Near my dead... mother?... Poor little fellow! Avrà fame, oh, sì, sì. – La mia capretta He must be hungry, oh yes, yes. – My little goat A pascolar già fuori Is already out to browse high up there E’ là in alto. – Corriamo – Oh quanti fiori! On the tops. Let me run – Oh! so many flowers! (As she climbs the hill and approaches the country house, she becomes aware of the rose bushes growing around it, and stops.) Per lui sulla montagna I wanted to go looking for flowers Cercar volea dei fior!... For him up on the mountain!... Con queste fresche rose With these fresh roses Parrà più bello ancor. He’ll look more beautiful than ever. Sul sen me’l poserò... I’ll lay him on my breast… (She stops in great surprise, and puts her ear to the door of the country house.) Ma… quali grida!... Oh Dio!... But... what cries are these!... Oh God!... Is it he?… Egli... sì. – Apriamo – E’ chiuso Yes. – Let me open... It’s closed – Entrar vogl’io. I want to get in. (She tries to open the door, but it resists her efforts; she then forces open the shutter of a low window and climbs into the house.) –108– SCENE VII Tom, approaching in a boat. [7] Sulla poppa del mio brich, Buoni zigari fumando, Fra i bicchier’ facendo tich Col mio rhum di contrabbando... Là fra i dadi, i scherzi, i canti... TOM Upon the poop of my brig, Smoking good cigars, In my cups clinking toasts With my contraband rum... There midst dice, and jokes, and songs... Co’ miei bravi intorno a me... With my brave crew all about me... Vita allegra io vo passando, There I lead a merry life, Là mi credo d’esser Re. There I believe myself a King. (Giovanna is seen climbing out of the window of the house. She closes the shutter and hurries away up the mountain, carrying something beneath her cloak.) Bello, il figlio di mia madre Nacque sopra una galera, E per latte il suo buon padre Non gli dava che Madera. Mia carriera ho seguitato, Sopra l’acqua io vissi ognor... Lucky for me, my mother’s son Was born upon a prison hulk, And for milk my good father Gave me nothing but Madeira. I have followed my career: I’ve lived upon the water all my life... But of water never yet Have I swallowed a single drop. Upon the poop of my brig, etc. Ma una gocciola ingoiato Non ho d’acqua mai finor. Sulla poppa del mio brich, etc. –109– Presto è notte – e l’amico non si vede. – It will soon be night – and not a sign of my friend. Ah! – Maledetti amori! Non i miei Ah! – Cursed love-affairs! Not like mine Che nascon, passan, volan come i venti. – That come and go, and blow away like the winds. – Ma quei gran sentimenti!... But all those high falutin’ sentiments!... E un corsaro d’amore, come lui And a pirate in love, such as he is, how he lets Lasciarsi prender!... Ma! – è così, Himself be taken in!... Bah! – that’s – cerchiamo how it is, – Se in quella Fattoria vender possiamo Let’s see if we can sell a cask of gin Un baril di ginepro. In that farmhouse. (He turns towards Fanny’s cottage.) SCENE VIII Giorgio, in great agitation, and Tom GIORGIO Tom! Tom! TOM Oh! Alfine!... Da un giorno t’aspettiamo. – A bordo – Un’ora, E poi son teco – Oh! At last!... We’ve been waiting for you a whole day. Let’s aboard – GIORGIO Give me an hour, And then I’m with you – –110– TOM Ancora? Ma… Still more time? But... GIORGIO in a decided tone E’ necessario – I need it – TOM jokingly Forse la tua bella?... Perhaps your lady love?... GIORGIO Zitto! e là in alto fa’ la sentinella, Silence! – get up there, hide yourself among Nascosto fra quegli alberi. Those trees, and keep watch. TOM in surprise Che dici? What are you saying? Forse che i nostri amici Do you think, perhaps, that our friends Delle dogane!... The customs officers...! GIORGIO Vidi genti d’armi I saw armed men Al villaggio vicino. In the nearby village. TOM Al largo... e tosto. – Sai Let’s stand off, then – and smartly. – In quale... alto pericolo tu stai!... Do you not realise the great danger you’re in?... –111– GIORGIO darkly Si... fazioso... proscritto... condannato... Yes... an agitator... proscribed... condemned... TOM E stai qui... Ma, se mai, per accidente Yet you linger here?... And what if, by chance, T’incontra quella povera ragazza That poor girl whom you caused to run mad for love Ch’hai fatto per amor diventar pazza! Were to bang into you?! GIORGIO reacting sharply Per pietà! pochi istanti. Tu non senti For pity’s sake, a few moments. You don’t know Quello ch’io soffro. – What I suffer. – TOM Ma... But... GIORGIO Vanne – se vedi Go – if you catch sight of I Costabili, riedi. – The constables, come straight back. TOM E salperemo? And then we’ll embark? GIORGIO smoulderingly and restlessly Si salperemo allora. Yes, then we’ll embark. TOM Ah! maledetti amori!... Un quarto d’ora! – Ah! these cursed love affairs!.. A quarter of an hour! – (He departs in the direction of the hill.) –112– SCENE IX Giorgio, then Ida GIORGIO looking towards the door of the farmhouse Ch’ella sia qui? La trovo alfin! – Oh cielo!... Can she be here? Am I to find her at last! – O heavens!... Come batte il mio core!... Avvampo… gelo. How my heart pounds!... On fire one moment… cold the next. Decide un tal momento A moment such as this changes Di tutta la mia sorte – My whole destiny – O in braccio a lei contento... Either I’ll be happy in her arms... O vo a cercar la morte – Or I go in search of death – E’ l’unica speranza It’s the one and only hope for which I still live Per cui respiro ancor – Entriam. Chi avanza! And breathe – Let’s enter. But who approaches? (As he goes towards the door, it opens. He steps to one side and stops.) La luce già s’oscura Posso tornar secura Là, presso il mio tesor – IDA coming out cautiously The light is already fading: I can return safely There, beside my treasure – (She comes forward.) –113– GIORGIO joyfully, as he recognises her E’ dessa… It is she… IDA stopping as she sees Giorgio Oh Dio!... I believe... GIORGIO Parmi… Ida! O God!... Ida! IDA in delight Giorgio! è ver!... Tu!... Giorgio! it’s true!... You!... (They embrace.) GIORGIO Sì – son io. Yes – it is I. Nelle mie braccia... Here in my arms... IDA Io ti rivedo. I see you once more. GIORGIO O mio bell’angelo! O my fair angel! IDA Mio solo amor! My only love! TOGETHER Appena il credo... I scarcely believe it... Par sogno ancor! It still seems a dream! Celeste incanto! Heavenly enchantment! Dolce momento! Blessed moment! Ah! di contento Ah! no, one does not die No, non si muor. Of happiness. –114– IDA E meco ognora!... And you’ll stay with me forever!... GIORGIO Da te indiviso... Never more to be separated... TOGETHER Un solo affetto... Joined by one affection... Un sol desio... A single desire... Contro del mio Your heart here Stretto il tuo cor! Firm against mine! Sarà un eliso It will be a heaven Di gioie e amor. Of love and delights. Non v’è... non v’è un istante There is no moment Più dolce a un core amante, Sweeter for a loving heart... Io son d’amor nel Cielo I am in Love’s Heaven, Mio caro/Mia cara in braccia a te. My dear, when I am in your arms. Ah mai così bell’estasi Ah! never, never may this ecstasy Non cessi mai per me. Come to an end for me. IDA passionately Tornasti alfin! – At last you have come back! – most tenderly Sei mesi già! – It has been full six months! – GIORGIO Perdono – Forgive me – Fu involontario... amaro l’abbandono – It was against my will... a bitter separation – Corsi i mar, ai capricci vincolato I traversed the seas, a prisoner to the whims –115– De que’ contrabbandieri che salvato Of those smugglers who had saved me From prison. – Yesterday I disembarked – I looked for you immediately – I knew you Were staying with a relative in Edinburgh. I raced thither; but you had left ten days Since – think what a state I was in!... My anxiety! – M’avean dalla prigion. – Jeri sbarcai – Tosto di te cercai – Seppi che stavi Presso una tua parente in Edimburgo. Io vi corsi; ma tu n’eri partita Da dieci dì – pensa qual io restai!... Le smanie mie! – IDA in tones that reveal her pain Sì – Dieci dì passai Yes – I spent ten days Nelle montagne… presso quella donna, In the mountains... with that woman Di cui tu mi parlasti, You told me about, Che te ascoso già tenne in sua capanna... Who once kept you hidden in her hut... GIORGIO in displeasure La madre di Giovanna! – Giovanna’s mother! Colei! – Tu là? – You there? – with her! IDA sadly Nel misero mio stato In my wretched state Mi sovvenni di lei – I remembered about her – –116– GIORGIO disturbed Ma... che?... But… what’s this?... IDA betraying her affliction Forzata Forced A lasciar Edimburgo dal rossore… To leave Edinburgh for shame... GIORGIO taken aback Dal rossor!... For shame!... IDA with increasing warmth Deh!... Pietà – Non più mistero Ah!... for pity’s sake – let’s have no more Del nostro amor… di nostro nodo – Mystery about our love... about our union – GIORGIO agitatedly E come! – How’s this? – IDA Vien meco al piè del mio buon padre... Come with me to the feet of my il nome dear father... Palesa omai del tuo – At last reveal the name of your – carried away Sì – è forza omai Yes – it is urgent now Di parlar... scoprir tutto – l’onor mio... To speak... to reveal all – for my honour... –117– Il tuo... sì... quello del tuo figlio!... For yours... yes... for that of your son!... GIORGIO eagerly Oh Dio!... Oh God!... IDA Sì – Giorgio – Allor che mi lasciasti, in seno Yes – Giorgio – When you left me, I was already Portava già... Carrying in my womb... GIORGIO Mio figlio! – ov’è?... My son! – where is he?... IDA Quì – Here – GIORGIO Andiamo... Let’s go to him... IDA Là... Adesso più non temo... se scoperta There... Now I no longer fear... even if I were to be Fossi pur... Discovered... GIORGIO embracing her Ida!... Figlio!... Ida!... My son!... (They are about to leave together.) –118– SCENE X Tom, entering anxiously, and meeting Giorgio and Ida TOM All’erta!... All’erta!... On guard!... On guard!... jokingly, as he looks at Ida Ah! Ah! Ah! Bel contrabbando – Ah! Ah! Ah! So much the better – Mi consolo – è quella! è bella. She’s a fair bit of booty, that one! She’s a beauty! GIORGIO Fine a’ scherzi – qual novella! That’s enough joking – what’s the news? TOM Questa è brutta. Bad. GIORGIO Parla. Tell me. IDA becoming anxious Ohimè... Alas… GIORGIO to Ida Non temer – Have no fears – IDA Temo per te – It’s for you I’m frightened – TOM jokingly E per me!... And for me, too?... –119– GIORGIO brusquely Ma di’... cos’è – But tell me.... what is it? – TOM Steso a terra, là sul piano Lying on the ground, up there on the level tops, Straining my eyes to see into the distance – I saw a detachment of men advancing... I scarcely drew breath... But was slithering like a snake, Softly, softly to make my escape – When there arrives at full gallop A courier bringing news Of the unexpected arrival In Edinburgh of some Lord or other!... Duke... Devil... General... A Commander invested with full power... Who can do just as he pleases... Who at a hint of ill repute Can have a fellow arrested, and hanged. – It’s this that comes too close for comfort... So, quickly, let’s put to sea. Spingea l’occhio ben lontano – Un picchetto s’avanzava Ed appena io respirava... Mi strisciava qual serpente Pian pianin per iscappar – Quando arriva a pien galoppo, Un corrier che reca avviso Dell’arrivo all’improvviso A Edimburgo d’un Lord tale!... Duca... Diavol... Generale... Comandante a pien potere... Che può fare a suo piacere... Chi ha un tantin di mal odore Arrestare, ed appicar. – Questo è quel che mi sta a cuore... Sicchè, presto, a gambe al mar. –120– GIORGIO peremptorily E il suo nome!... And his name?... TOM Che so io!... How should I know!... Duca… Argil… Duca... Argyle... GIORGIO Argil! (Gran Dio!) Argyle! (Good God!) Ida mia... My dear Ida... IDA Che vuoi?... What do you wish? GIORGIO Mi segui. Come with me. TOM Sul mar ella!... Her!... on the high seas?... IDA E come! e il figlio!... How! and my son!... TOM Anche un figlio!... There’s a son, too!... IDA Ah! va: te salva: Ah! go: save yourself! GIORGIO E tu!... And you?... IDA Pensa al tuo periglio Think of your own peril: A me il Cielo penserà. Heaven will look after me. –121– Ah!... per me non v’è pietà. Ah via! presto sono quà. Così doverti perdere Appena ti trovai! Ah!... chi sa quando, misera A me più tornerai?... Pensa a me sempre... al figlio... Mi torna ad abbracciar – Addio – sì vanne... salvati Ah! nacqui per penar. Così doverti perdere Appena ti trovai! Oh! ti conforta, o misera... Me presto rivedrai – Vivo per te... pel figlio Mi torna ad abbracciar – Addio – Sì andiam salviamoci – Ah! nacqui per penar. – Non c’è più tempo a perdere Pensiamo a escir di guai – GIORGIO Ah!... is there no end to my woes? TOM Come now! They’ll be here any minute. IDA Must I lose you thus, The moment I have found you! Ah! wretched that I am... Who knows When next you’ll return to me?... Think of me always... of your son... Come back to my embrace – Farewell – yes, go – save yourself… Ah! I was born to suffer. GIORGIO Must I lose you thus, The moment I have found you! Oh! take comfort, poor girl... Very soon you’ll see me again – I live but for you... for our son... Come back to my embrace – Farewell – Yes, away, let us save ourselves – Ah! I was born to suffer. – TOM There’s no more time to be lost: Let’s concentrate on getting out of –122– this mess – They’re advancing... there... you can see them... That’s enough billing and cooing for now. S’avanzan... là... vedeteli... Di smorfie basta omai. to Ida Restate voi col figlio – You stay here with your son – Ch’ei fugga per tornar. Let him flee so that he may return. A bordo... andiam salviamoci Aboard... Away, let’s save ourselves – M’han fatto ben sudar. They’ve really got me in a sweat. (Giorgio and Tom embark upon their boat and depart; Ida enters the farmhouse.) SCENE XI Soldiers, who arrive from the direction of the hill, and advance. The local peasants appear from various points, then Patrizio with other soldiers, and finally Ida and Fanny from their farmhouse. CHORUS OF SOLDIERS Fra le tenebre… A quest’ora In the advancing dusk... At this hour Dove mai volgiamo il piè! Where on earth are we going! mysteriously Altra3 colpa che s’ignora!... Some unknown crime or other!... E il colpevole qual’è?... And the perpetrator... who can it be?.. _________________________________ 3 One wonders if this is a printer’s error for ‘Atra colpa che s’ignora!...’ ‘Some black crime or other!...’ –123– Chi lo sa?... Dove sarà?... N’ho la gran curiosità – Ah! Là forse... in riva al mar Who knows?... Where can he be?... I’m very curious to find out – Ah! There perhaps... on the seashore... Contro quei Contrabbandier!... Perhaps we’re after those smugglers!... O nel bosco a sterminar Or perhaps we’re out to eradicate Que’ feroci masnadier! Those dastardly outlaws in the wood! Oh!... ci vado con piacer! Oh!... let’s at it with gusto! Foco adosso a que’ birbanti!... Let’s pitch into the wretches with our fire!... Sciabolarli quei briganti!... Let’s slash at the brigands with our sabres!... Per color non v’è pietà For them there’s no mercy – no quarter – E a noi premio, e onor sarà. While for us there’ll be reward, and honour. WOMEN OF THE CHORUS Qual rumore – ed in quest’ora What a rumpus! – and soldiers here Quà soldati! – che sarà? At this hour! – What’s going on? Provo un certo batticore... I can feel my heart beating… A finire come andrà?... How is it going to end?... PATRIZIO going to knock on the door of the farmhouse Alto or qui – Halt here now – –124– ALL THE CHORUS in surprise Là!... Ma come! La casa There!... How come! Good Del buon Anders!... Old Anders’ house!... FANNY opening the door, and remaining thunderstruck E chi?... Giusto Cielo! Who is it?... Good Heavens! IDA coming to the door L’Alderman!... I soldati!... The Alderman!... Soldiers!... FANNY to Patrizio Signore... Sir... Chi cercate... a tal’ora!... Who are you looking for at such an hour?... PATRIZIO Ida – Ida – IDA (Io gelo.) (I grow cold for fear.) FANNY & CHORUS in surprise Ida!... Ida!... PATRIZIO Sì – Qual è l’Ida!... Yes – Which of you is Ida?... IDA trembling but trying to find courage Oh mio core! Oh my heart! coming forward Io – I am – –125– PATRIZIO V’arresto per nome del Re – I arrest you in the King’s name IDA thunderstruck Dio – God! – FANNY, IDA & CHORUS Ma è ver?... Ma almen dite... perchè? Is it true?... But at least tell me... why? PATRIZIO to Ida Vi colpisce un’accusa tremenda A grave accusation has been laid against you: Voi, non foste all’onore fedele – You – you have not been true to your honour – IDA terrified Ah!... Ah!... PATRIZIO Voi siete una madre crudele. You are a heartless mother. CHORUS surprised Madre!... Mother!... IDA Oh angoscia! What anguish! FANNY & WOMEN OF THE CHORUS E’ una rea falsità! It’s an iniquitous lie! PATRIZIO Ida tace. Ida has nothing to say. –126– FANNY E tu taci. And you, you hold your tongue, too. CHORUS Esser vero potrà! Can it be true? IDA sobbing E’ fatal verità. It is the dreadful truth. PATRIZIO E a celare la colpa d’amore And to conceal her transgression in love Ella aggiunse misfatto più nero. She has committed an even blacker deed. Al suo figlio... bambino... nel mistero Pitiless mother... under mysterious circumstances Morte diè... madre senza pietà. She has put her son… her baby… to death. FANNY & CHORUS with horror Ah!... Ah!... IDA recovering herself Quale orror! What a terrible accusation! FANNY & CHORUS E fia ver? Can it be true? IDA impetuously Non è vero – It’s not true – –127– running to the country house Il mio figlio… il vedrete… egli è là – My son... you’ll see him... he is there – FANNY & WOMEN OF THE CHORUS Salva tu, giusto Ciel, l’infelice... Just Heaven, save the unfortunate girl... Incapace di tanta empietà! She is not capable of such wickedness! PATRIZIO & MEN OF THE CHORUS Ed il vecchio suo padre infelice! And her unhappy old father! Ultim’ore d’angosce vivrà. He will pass his last hours in agony. IDA with a desperate shriek from the country house Ah! Ah! ALL looking towards the country house Qual grido! è di lei! – che sarà! What a cry! It is Ida! – what can it be? IDA coming from the country house, pale and almost out of her wits Il mio figlio!... Il figlio mio! My son!... My son!... Ah! chi a me... chi l’involò? Ah! who has stolen him from me? L’ho chiamato invano, oh Dio! O God! I have called for him in vain! Più sua madre udir non può. He can no longer hear his mother. ALL Cosa dice!... What are you saying?... –128– FANNY Ida mia cara!... Là riposto fu da me. My dear Ida!... I put him there myself. ALL Chi?... Who?... IDA Mio figlio... e... pena amara! Chi me’l tolse?... più non v’è – My son... O bitter pain! Who has Taken him from me?... he’s no longer there – PATRIZIO Ah?... l’accusa… lo vedete Ah!... the charge... you see: Omai dubbio più non è. Now there’s no longer any doubt. IDA Il mio figlio a me rendete Give me back my son... Chi mi dice, oh Dio?... dov’è?... O God! Who will tell me where he is?... FANNY & WOMEN OF THE CHORUS to Patrizio E al dolor che in lei vedete And will you give no credence Non vorrete prestar fè?... To the grief you see in her?... PATRIZIO to the soldiers A Edimburgo sia guidata. Let her be conducted back to Edinburgh. to Ida Là deciso fia di te. There your fate will be decided. CHORUS OF SOLDIERS Vieni, vieni, sciagurata, Come, come, wretched girl, –129– Innocenza vanti ancora?... Do you still assert your innocence?... Do you ask for mercy?... You who had none! Did your son find mercy at your hands, then? All calls for vengeance, And a terrible vengeance it will be. No more... be silent – wicked murderess! No, there’s no mercy for you. Pietà implori?... Tu... spietata! La trovò il tuo figlio allora? Tutto già vendetta grida E terribile sarà. Cessa... taci – empia omicida No, per te non v’è pietà. IDA Innocente... ed esecrata! Infelice abbandonata! Perdo figlio, onor, consorte... Innocent... and reviled! Unhappy and abandoned! I have lost my son, my honour, my husband... Un cor più per me non v’ha. There’s not a single heart to stand by me. in desperation Non mi resta omai che morte, Nothing remains for me but death, Così vita orror mi fà. Since life so appals me. WOMEN OF THE CHORUS Vanne, vanne, sventurata, Go, go, unfortunate girl, Ti conforta e spera ancora, Still take comfort and hope, Solo al Cielo, al Ciel t’affida, Trust in Heaven, in Heaven alone, Egli avrà di te pietà. – Heaven will take pity on you. – –130– ACT TWO SCENE I A hall in the royal palace of Edinburgh. There are two great doors, one on either side. One leads to the Law Court, the other to the apartments of the Duca d’Argil. A small table, covered with a rich cloth, carries writing essentials. There is one large chair, and several others placed here and there. There are also two smaller doors, one on either side. Noblemen, ladies, citizens, members of the military forces, all are awaiting the appearance of the Duca. CHORUS Respira, o Scozia, giubila, Breathe freely, Scotland, rejoice, Di gioja spuntò il giorno – The day of joy is dawning – D’Argil echeggi all’aure The illustrious name of Argyle Il nome illustre intorno – Echoes to the breezes – Pace a te viene a rendere: He comes to bring peace to you: A consolarci il cor. – To offer consolation to your hearts. D’Argil al nobil Duca Homage, applause and honour Omaggi, plausi, onor. To the noble Duke of Argyle. (The Duca comes from his apartments, followed by Patrizio.) DUCA La rivolta, la guerra Revolt and war have unleashed Versar su questa sventurata terra, All their horrors upon this unhappy land Ch’amo, ch’è patria mia, That I love, my homeland. – Tutti gli orror. – Clemente il Rè m’invia, In his clemency the King sends me, –131– O valenti Scozzesi, onde salvarvi, Reggervi, consolarvi: Colla fè, coi consigli. A me intorno v’unite... Tutti figli O valiant Scots, that I may save you, Rule you, and bring you comfort With faith, with good counsel. Gather yourselves around me... All sons of a D’una patria, d’un Rè. – Spenta omai resti Single fatherland, of a single King. – Let the Della furia civil l’orribil face, Terrible torch of civil fury now be extinguished, E torni Scozia a respirar la pace. Let Scotland once more breathe easily in peace. (The chorus retires.) SCENE II The Duca and Patrizio PATRIZIO (Let me seize the moment.) My Lord, A respirar, Milord, e perdonato, Let the first to breathe again – to be pardoned – Fia quello sventurato Be that unfortunate fellow Per cui già v’implorai. – Venne smarrito For whom I already implored your compassion. – Questa mane, pentito He came this morning, dismayed and penitent, Ad affidarsi a me. To entrust his case to me. (Cogliam l’istante.) Il primo –132– DUCA Costui pugnava He fought With the rebels?... PATRIZIO with marked emphasis Ma sott’altro nome But under another name, L’onor salvava del suo padre – So saving the honour of his father – DUCA E come?... How so?... PATRIZIO E’ questi un de’ più degni His father is one of the most worthy Appoggi dei tre regni – Upholders of the three kingdoms – DUCA E che?... What then?... PATRIZIO Egli crede He believes Che il suo figlio al presente That his son at present Percorra il continente... Is travelling on the Continent... DUCA becoming interested Che mai dite?... Whatever are you saying?... PATRIZIO E... And... DUCA Seguite... Go on... PATRIZIO Milord... io non ardisco... My Lord... I do not dare... Co’ rivoltosi?... –133– DUCA in agitation (Saria possibil mai!... Ciel!...) (Could it ever be possible?... Heavens!...) SCENE III The Duca and Patrizio remain at the front of the stage. Behind them, Giorgio opens a little the small door on the right. GIORGIO Tremo; e spero. I tremble; yet I hope. DUCA in rising anxiety Presto – questo mistero – Favellate... Quickly – this mystery – Speak... Quel giovin?... This young man?... PATRIZIO Perdonate... Pardon him... DUCA Il suo nome?... His name?... PATRIZIO Calmatevi... Calm yourself... DUCA Non posso. I cannot. E chi è?... And who is he?... GIORGIO advancing, and falling at the feet of the Duca Vostro figlio – Your son – –134– DUCA looking at him in thunderstruck disbelief Sciagurato. Misguided wretch! GIORGIO extending his arms to him Oh padre! Oh father! DUCA In quale aspetto?... In what guise do you approach me?... GIORGIO in anguish Un misero!... oh!... perdon!... That of an unhappy man!...Oh!... forgive me!... DUCA Vieni al mio petto – Come to my embrace – (Giorgio throws himself into his father’s arms.) GIORGIO Vittima sono di un’amore ardente. I am the victim of a passionate love. DUCA Che niun ti vegga in questo stato: Tutto Let no one see you in this state: later Mi narrerai tu poscia in quelle stanze. You will tell me all in my private rooms. to Patrizio L’arrivo da’ suoi viaggi or annunziate, Announce his arrival back from his travels, Ed il segreto a custodir pensate. And think how best to keep his secret. (The Duca and Giorgio enter the former’s private apartments.) –135– SCENE IV Patrizio, speaking to an Usher who appears at this moment PATRIZIO to the Usher Fu dunque ritrovata Was she then tracked down – Colei, che vien la pazza nominata?... She whom they call the madwoman?... Essa fu che, percossa It was she who, struck by one of the Da un subalterno de’ contrabbandieri Young smuggler leaders, last night Li diè, jer notte, in mano degli Arcieri, Delivered them into the officers’ hands, Con Tom, il loro capo, e fuggì poi – Together with Tom, their leader, and then fled – Dietro i deposti, ed i confronti suoi Upon her evidence, and her identification of the smugglers, Il Tribunal giudicherà – Condurla The Tribunal will reach its judgement – In the Intanto quì potete – Meantime you can bring her here – E l’altra sventurata!... And the other unfortunate woman!.. (The Usher goes out.) –136– SCENE V Giovanna and Patrizio; then Ida GIOVANNA E che volete And what would you have Da me, signori miei?... Presto: ei m’aspetta: Of me, my masters? Quick! he awaits me: Avrà di me bisogno – He will need me – PATRIZIO Chi?... Who?... GIOVANNA as if straining her ear to hear Là… Zitto. There… Hush. Mi par… no, no: non grida: I thought... no, no: he’s not crying: E’ cheto. He’s quiet. PATRIZIO E’ pazza... Ah! – Vien la pover’Ida. She’s mad... Ah! – Here comes poor Ida. Finito n’è l’esame – Io non ho cuore Her interrogation is over – I don’t have the heart Di vederla, e parlarle. To see her, or speak to her. (He leaves on the opposite side from where Ida is entering.) GIOVANNA retreating into a corner, and arranging her mantle as if she is holding a baby on her knees S’è svegliato. He’s awake. He smiles –137– Mi sorride – Quì… in braccio a me, carino. [8] Qual sarà il mio destino!... Ora là si decide. Oh Giorgio!... At me – Here... come to my arms, my darling. IDA What will be my fate!... They’re deciding it in there now. Oh Giorgio!... GIOVANNA struck by Giorgio’s name and getting up eagerly Giorgio!... Giorgio!... Chi ha nominato Giorgio?... Who spoke Giorgio’s name?... IDA La Giovanna! Giovanna! Oh rossor. How I blush for shame! GIOVANNA her eyes upon Ida Siete voi… Voi, che l’avete You... You are the one Nominato?... Who named him?... IDA timidly Chi! Who? GIOVANNA Giorgio – Giorgio – IDA Il conoscete?... You know him?... GIOVANNA Eh! – Eh! – touching her heart stà quì… da tanto tempo: He’s been fixed here... for so long now: –139– IDA anxiously E voi And you? Are you there... in his heart?... GIOVANNA Ah! – no... per mio dolore... e mi chiamava Ah! no... the more’s the pity... That’s why Perciò pazza mia madre... e mi batteva: My mother said I was mad... and beat me: E sempre mi diceva And always told me Che avevo una rivale... I had a rival... Che Giorgio amava un’altra... That Giorgio loved another... IDA Un’altra?... e quale?... Another?... and who was that?... GIOVANNA Ida. Ida. IDA (Ciel!) Ida!... (Heavens!) Ida!... GIOVANNA mockingly La Bella. Ida the beautiful. IDA in indecision Quella che?... She who...? GIOVANNA with a clumsy attempt at cunning Che... già!... sì... quella!... Who... that’s right! Yes... the very one!... Siete là... nel suo cuore?... –140– [9] gradually becoming worked up Lei... cagion de’ mali miei, She... the cause of all my woes, Giorgio a me dovea lasciar. She ought to have left Giorgio to me. Oh! conoscerla vorrei Oh! I should like to get to know her Per potermi vendicar. That I might revenge myself upon her. IDA passionately Ah! se voi la conosceste, Ah! if only you knew her, No, che odiarla non potreste – No, you would not be able to hate her – Ida è tanto or’ infelice! Ida is so unhappy now! E n’avreste ben pietà. You would certainly feel sorry for her. GIOVANNA once more calm Poverina... oh sì – si dice... Poor girl... oh yes – they say... with sudden force Ma... s’è ver! che scellerata! But... if it’s true... how wicked she must be! IDA fiercely Non è ver: è calunniata. It’s not true: her name has been slandered. GIOVANNA recovering her calm Ah lo credo – è troppo orror. Ah, I believe it – the thought is too horrible. –142– [10] Un figlio, il cui sorriso Ricorda il nostro amore!... Il cui gentil sorriso E’ una delizia ognor!... Che v’accarezza... e baciavi... E in ciel vi porta allor!... TOGETHER A baby son, whose smile Recalls to mind our love!... Whose good-natured smile Is a constant delight!... Who caresses you... and kisses you... And so transports you to heaven!... IDA Ed una madre ucciderlo!... For a mother to kill him!... E come si può credere!... How could one credit such a thing!... GIOVANNA Ah! no: non è possibile Ah! no: such a horrible crime In madre un tanto orror. Is beyond a mother’s powers. TOGETHER Di Dio, la più bell’opera The most beautiful of all God’s works E’ d’una madre il cor – Is a mother’s heart – IDA “Ma di madre voi gli affetti “But you are in no position to know “Ben conoscer non potete. “So well a mother’s emotions. GIOVANNA mysteriously “Più di quello che credete... “I’m better placed than you think... “Zitto...” Io pure ho un bel bambino... “Hush...” I too have a fine baby boy... Tutto lui!... His very image!... –143– Nuccia Focile and Colin Lee IDA surprised (Ciel!) (Heavens!) GIOVANNA Sì carino! Yes, such a dear little fellow! IDA painfully Giorgio?... And Giorgio?... GIOVANNA E’ mio... He’s mine... IDA “Ma... “But... GIOVANNA growing peremptory and possessive “Sì, sì: mio...” “Yes, yes: mine...” Io l’aspetto... oggi verrà. I’m waiting for him... he’s coming today. IDA taken aback (Lei tradirmi!... e ver sarà!...) (Can she have supplanted me?... can it be true!...) PATRIZIO entering, accompanied by guards Ida: ai Giudici. Ida: you’re summoned to the judges. (He departs, but the guards remain.) GIOVANNA shaken with surprise: staring at her Ida! Ida! –145– IDA uneasily (Oh Dio!...) (Oh God!...) GIOVANNA impetuously (La rival! tu?... Vieni qua.) (My rival! You?... Come here.) (She takes her fiercely by the hand, and looks at her with increasing anger.) [11] Sei bella… sì… bellissima, You’re beautiful... yes... most beautiful, That’s how you seduced him; With that languid air, those coaxing ways, You stole him from me – Così lo seducesti; Con quel languore, e smorfie A me lo togliesti – IDA Forse abbastanza misera Non ero, o Ciel! finora!... Angosce ognor più barbare!... Più crudi insulti ancora!... Ma adesso che l’orribile Barbarie tua saprà... E invece quell’amabile Bambino mio vedrà!... Io salto già dal giubilo Mio Giorgio alfin sarà! O Heavens! was I perhaps Insufficiently wretched hitherto?... Do ever more barbarous sufferings await me? Still more brutal insults?... GIOVANNA But now when he comes to hear Of your horrible barbarous crimes... And sees instead that endearing Little baby of mine!... Already I leap for joy, For Giorgio will finally be mine! –147– Guardatela... sentitela!... La pazza è quella là. Look at her... listen to her!... It’s Ida who’s the madwoman now. IDA No, Giorgio mio, non credere In me tal crudeltà: Né tu esser puoi sì perfido... Tradir tuo cor non sà. Io moro... vien... consolami... No, my Giorgio, do not think me Capable of such cruelty: Nor can you be so false... Your heart is incapable of betrayal. I face death… come… comfort me… E amor sorriderà! And love will smile upon us. Tacete omai, lasciatemi, Remain silent, desert me, Là... troverò pietà. And it must be up there… that I find pity. (Raising her eyes towards Heaven, she departs between the guards.) SCENE VI Giorgio, dressed as befits his rank, and Patrizio PATRIZIO Milord, sua Grazia, vostro padre a voi, My Lord, His Grace, your father Suo segretario intanto nominato, Has entrusted to you – whom he has La scelta ha confidato In the meantime named his secretary – D’un capo carceriere: The choice of a chief gaoler: –148– GIORGIO his mind elsewhere but rousing himself to pay attention Carceriere!... Gaoler!... (E Ida!...) (And Ida!...) PATRIZIO Per un simile mestiere, More than anything else, Più ch’altro, l’esperienza è necessaria, For such a position experience is necessary: La pratica, l’estesa conoscenza Familiarity with… an extensive knowledge of… Delle prigion, dei furbi, e scellerati The prisons, and the rascals and scoundrels Che vi son condannati. Who are condemned there. GIORGIO Ebben? Well? PATRIZIO E appunto At this very moment Un tal uom or’è giunto; e lo propongo Such a man has been brought in; and I propose him A vostra approvazione. For your approbation. GIORGIO E chi è? And who is he? PATRIZIO Un famoso A notorious Capo Contrabbandier. Head of a band of smugglers. GIORGIO pensively Contrabbandiere!... A smuggler!... –149– PATRIZIO Yesterday, with several of his companions, Cadde della Giustizia – He fell into the hands of Justice – TOM shouting out off-stage Adagio… Cani… Gently there... Dogs!... O per mille demoni… Or I swear by a thousand devils... GIORGIO (E’ lui.) (It’s Tom.) PATRIZIO Sentite! Listen! Vien condotto al suo giudice, e sì fiero, They are taking him before his judge, E impertinente ancora! – Yet he is still so defiant, and impertinent! – towards the door Avanti – Bring him in – GIORGIO seating himself at the table (Ei certo mi ravvisa, e allora!) (He’ll certainly recognise me – what then?) Jer, con varj compagni, nelle mani –150– SCENE VII Tom is brought in, bound, and surrounded by many armed customs officers TOM entering Slacciatemi vi dico Ah razza di Satan! – Voi siete in tanti, Unbind me, I tell you! – Ah! you offspring of Satan! – You’re so many, E avete ancor paura And yet you’re still afraid D’un uomo sol – Vigliacchi! – Of a single man alone – Cowards! – GIORGIO to Patrizio Sia slegato. Release him. (At this order, the customs men set him free.) TOM Ah! Respiro… Ah! I breathe again... to Patrizio … obbligato – e… ... I’m obliged – and... PATRIZIO Qui, non ciarle. No chattering here. Riverenza a sua Grazia, Salute His Grace, Il tuo Giudice. Your Judge. TOM with several bows Ebbene... o riverito Well then, most revered Mio Giudice grazioso, sono ardito And gracious Judge, am I too bold Se credo dimandar per quai ragioni If I see fit to ask for what reasons –151– Sono arrestato, e poi... I am arrested? And then... (He recognises Giorgio as the latter turns towards him.) Mille cannoni! A thousand cannon shots! PATRIZIO Che c’è? What is it? GIORGIO Cos’ hai… What’s the matter with you…? TOM recovering, and laughing to himself Niente – … Sua Grazia… oh niente! Nothing – ... Your Grace... oh, nothing! E’ un dolor... qui... per quella legatura... Only a pain... here... as a result of that rope... Ma... But… GIORGIO gravely Finiamo. Let’s have an end to this. TOM with several more bows, and ironic emphasis Eccellenza… stia sicura… Excellency... rest assured... Della mia lingua… certo… è mio dovere – I’ll hold my tongue... certainly... it’s my duty – (Ah! un Giudice... Milord... (Ah! a Judge... A Milord!... and a Contrabbandiere!) Smuggler!) PATRIZIO Or di costui, Milord, che far pensate? Now, My Lord, what do you think to do with him? –152– GIORGIO Solo a solo con esso mi lasciate – Just leave me alone with him – (Patrizio and the customs men retire to outside the door.) SCENE VIII Giorgio and Tom TOM Sei tu, Giorgio!... Sì… son’io. Camerata!... Caro amico!... Parla piano… il rango mio… Dimmi un po’ di tale intrico... Tutto a tempo di dirò. E il mio collo! Il salverò... Giorgio, it’s you!... GIORGIO rising Yes... ’tis I. TOM opening his arms Comrade!... My dear friend!... GIORGIO Keep your voice down... my rank... TOM Unravel this mystery a little for me... GIORGIO I’ll tell you all in good time. TOM with concern And my neck! GIORGIO I’ll save it... –153– Ma!... silenzio – But!... hold your tongue – TOM Ammutirò... Non far mai di me parola Puoi sperar fortuna ancor (Salvo almen fra mali miei L’onor sia del Genitor.) Troppo cara ho la mia gola Il segreto serro in cuor (Mai creduto non avrei Mio collega un gran signor.) Diventar vuoi galantuomo? Bel mestiere... e per me nuovo!... Combinando mi ci provo. Un bel posto or’è vacante: La prigione... Grazie tante! Mum’s the word... GIORGIO Never utter a word about me And you still may hope for good fortune. (May my Father’s honour remain untarnished In the midst of all my misdeeds.) TOM I hold my neck too dear – I shall lock your secret in my heart. (I would never have believed My comrade a high-born lord.) GIORGIO Do you want to become an honest man? TOM That’s a fine occupation... and a new one for me!... I’m willing to try pulling it off. GIORGIO There’s a good post at present vacant: The prison... TOM Thanks a million! –154– La prigione manca adesso Del suo capo Carceriere. Lucrosissimo mestiere? Ci vuol uno ardito, destro, Furbo esperto... Son Maestro... Europea già è la mia fama, E la mia celebrità. Sei già noto sì per fama Alta è la tua celebrità. E quest’alta dignità? Voglio chiederla per te A mio padre il Vice Re. Che... tuo padre... il Vice Re Camerata... oh!... m’è scappata... Eccellenza!... Monsignore!... No... sua Grazia... GIORGIO The prison at the moment lacks A head gaoler. TOM Is it a job that pays well? GIORGIO It needs a bold, skilful And expertly cunning fellow... TOM I’m a past-master... My fame and my celebrity Are already European-wide. GIORGIO You are indeed already known to fame: Your reputation stands high. TOM And this lofty position of dignity?... GIORGIO I should like to ask my father the Viceroy That you should have it. TOM What... your father... is the Viceroy... Comrade!... oh!... it escaped me... Excellency!... My Lord!... No… your Grace… –155– trying to kiss his hand Dia l’onore Grant the honour A un suo vecchio servitor… To one of your old servants.... GIORGIO Zitto! Silence! TOM Ma... But... GIORGIO Basta per or. That’s enough for now. TOM Scusi, e l’alta dignità? Forgive me, but the lofty post of dignity? GIORGIO Ci sarà. It will be yours. TOM Quanta bonta! Such generosity! GIORGIO Ma qual labbro!... But that tongue of yours!... TOM Ammutirà. It will be silenced. GIORGIO Non far mai di me parola: Never utter a word about me: Signor Capo Carcerier – Sir Head Gaoler – (Ida cara a te sen vola (Dear Ida, both my thoughts and my heart Col mio core il mio pensier.) Fly to you.) TOM Ve ne dà la sua parola It is a Head Gaoler -156- Ora un Capo Carcerier (Tom Ti consola!... Who now gives you his word. allegro!... (Tom, be merry!... Be of good heart!... Che fortuna!... Che piacer!) What good fortune!... What a happy existence!) (Giorgio departs, Tom accompanying his going with a low bow.) SCENE IX Tom, then Patrizio TOM Sarà bella allor quando Verrò installato, e passerò a rassegna Tutta quella canaglia – Quante!... Quanti Mi riconosceranno – Che sorpresa, che rabbia proveranno!... Antiche conoscenze... buoni amici!... E quanti anche innocenti!... ed infelici! – Oh che mondo! – lo vo’ adesso -157- What a fine thing it will be when I’m installed, and hold an inspection Of all that riff-raff – How many of them – Male and female – will recognise me – How surprised they’ll be, how outraged!... Old acquaintances... good friends!... How many of them innocent, too... but unlucky!.. Oh what a world! – I wish from now on Esser giusto, ed uman... To be just, and humane... PATRIZIO to Tom Ehi! Non v’è processo Eh! You’re no longer to be tried Più per te – Da Lord Giorgio nominato... You’ve been appointed by Lord Giorgio... TOM giving himself airs Gran Carcerier... Gaoler in Chief... PATRIZIO Sei tosto già approvato Your appointment has just been Dal Vice Re... Approved by the Viceroy... TOM with a bow Sua Grazia... His Grace... PATRIZIO Attenderai You are to wait Quì gli ordini immediati pel tuo grado. Here for the immediate orders for your post. SCENE X Tom, then Giovanna TOM Benone!... a gonfie vele!... Good!... all goes splendidly!... GIOVANNA from off-stage -158- Vado, vado – Vi ringrazio, Milordi – I’m going, I’m going – I thank you, My Lords – TOM turning around Questa voce... – That voice... – La pazza!... e se lo vede!... Oh freschi allora! The mad girl!... and if she sees me!... then I’m for it! GIOVANNA making clumsy bows in the doorway, looking whence she has come; then turning: Oh!... voi!... qui… Tom… Buon giorno… Oh!... you!... here... Tom... Good Vivo ancora? morning... You’re still alive? TOM Son vivo… forte – sano, e spero… I’m alive... strong – healthy, and I hope... GIOVANNA Dite... e il mio bell’amico!... Tell me... and that fine friend of mine!... TOM Ah che ci siamo! Ah, here’s the crunch! Chi? Who? GIOVANNA Il sapete – lui ch’amo, e tanto bramo, You know – the one I love, and want so much, Il mio Giorgio... My Giorgio... TOM E’ scappato. He escaped. GIOVANNA Sì... allor con voi – Ma voi siete tornato... Yes... at the same time as you – But -159- you’ve come back... And he, too, will return with you – will come back to be with you... I want to wait for him here... To see him – Ed egli pur con voi – verrà da voi... Aspettar qui lo voglio... Vederlo – TOM (Ohimè che imbroglio!) (Ouf! what a complicated business!) GIOVANNA I’ll show him his son... TOM (Un altro figlio!... (Yet another son!... Bravo... evviva... sua Grazia!) Bravo... long life... to your Grace!) GIOVANNA Lo vedrete – Il suo viso... le sue forme... You’ll see him – His face... his features... becoming increasingly more passionate as she imagines she sees her baby Tutto lui!... Caro… The very image of him!... Dear little fellow… TOM Ma… But… GIOVANNA Qui... Zitto, ei dorme – Here... Hush, he’s asleep – [12] Dormi, dormi, bel bambino, Sleep, sleep, my beautiful baby, Vago figlio del mio cor – My heart’s fair joy – Papà torna, è a noi vicino Papa is coming back – he’s close at hand – Gli mostrerò suo figlio... -161- Quanta gioja, e baci allor. What joy – how many kisses – when he comes. He is mine... yes... mine alone... He was my first and only love, Come, my dear, come and comfort me That through you I may live again. Egli è mio... sì... per me sola Fu mio primo, e solo amore, Vieni, o caro, mi consola Ch’io per te riviva ancor. TOM S’allontani... Ma di gente Già s’ingombrano le sale Ad udir del Tribunale La sentenza accorrerà. E Sua Grazia... e quella là!... Lead her away... But already The halls are filling with people Hurrying to hear the sentence Of the Tribunal. And His Grace... and Giovanna there!... SCENE XI Citizens – men and women of various classes – begin entering by the door on the right. MEN Adunati colà adesso Stanno I Giudici a consesso Della giovane accusata Il destino qual sarà. – Now the Judges are gathered In session to decide What will be the fate Of the young woman who stands accused. – WOMEN Così bella! sì gentile!... So beautiful! so gentle of manner!... -162- Nicola Rossi Giordano Di sua vita nell’aprile! – In the April of her life! – MEN Alle incaute, sciagurata! D’alto esempio servirà! She will serve as a prime warning To the incautious, poor wretch! WOMEN Ma tradita sventurata! But the unfortunate girl has been betrayed! Perhaps she is deserving of pity. Forse merita pietà. MEN Dov’è il figlio! – La spietata!... But where’s her son! – Cruel creature!... No: non merita pietà. No: she does not deserve our pity. GIOVANNA singing in a corner, as if she were cradling a baby on her knees La le ra là là là là La le ra là là là là... CHORUS Ma qual canto! – chi osa tanto? But what’s that song! – who dares sing in here? TOM E’ una pazza che stà là. It’s a poor mad girl over there. GIOVANNA rising Ah! Io pazza! – si vedrà – Ah! Am I mad? – we’ll see – turning to go away Vieni, o caro... Come, my dear... Ch’io per te riviva ancor. That through you I may live again. MEN E’ pazza? E pur ridere mi fa. Is she mad? Still, she makes me -164- Dean Robinson laugh. WOMEN E’ pazza, ma mi desta, sì, pietà. She’s mad, yes, but she moves me to pity. TOM Basta, basta, taci là. That will do, that will do, be silent there. “Ah! she’s going – that’s a relief...” “Ah! va – Respiro...” SCENE XII Giorgio enters in a state of dismay [13] Tom… la misera… GIORGIO Tom… poor Ida… GIOVANNA turning and seeing him, she is taken aback – without, however, recognising him Ah! Ah! (She falls fainting into Tom’s arms.) GIORGIO Chi miro! Who’s this I see! TOM (Or ci siam!... Pur è bellina!) (Now we’re for it!... Yet she’s a pretty thing!) GIORGIO Contro me tutto combina – How all things conspire against me GIOVANNA mentally lost, but gradually coming to herself -166- Che m’avvenne?... What happened to me?... (Trumpets sound from off-stage. Tom disencumbers himself of Giovanna.) GIORGIO, TOM & CHORUS Ah! questo suono!... La sentenza!... Ah! that sound!... The verdict!... (All turn towards the great door on the left.) GIOVANNA Dove sono?... Where am I?... GIORGIO Come tremo! How I tremble! TOM & CHORUS Or sentiremo – Now we’ll hear – GIOVANNA to Tom Lo vedeste?... You saw him?... TOM Chi?... Who?... GIOVANNA Ei passò – He passed by – Tornerà… l’aspetterò. But he’ll come back… I’ll wait for him. (She goes and sits in a corner.) GIORGIO, TOM & CHORUS Ma già il Duca a noi s’appressa, But already the Duca approaches us, Sta la pena in fronte, in cor. Distress in his heart, and visible -167- upon his face. SCENE XIII The Duca enters by the great door on the left GIORGIO Padre… ebben!... qual’è sua sorte?... Father... well?... what is her fate?... (A roll of drums is heard from off-stage.) DUCA L’odi!... e piangi… Listen!... and weep... GIORGIO Morte!... Death!... ALL Morte. Death. SCENE XIV Ida enters between soldiers who remain in the background. She advances slowly, then raises her eyes, sees Giorgio, and remains thunderstruck. CHORUS Ida avanza. Ciel! l’assisti. Dio! chi vedo? Giorgio è quì?... Ida advances. GIORGIO Heaven! come to her aid. IDA in surprise God! whom do I see? -168- Giorgio... here?... GIOVANNA Ov’è Giorgio? Giorgio... where is he? singing Egli è mio... sì... per me sola, Fu mio primo, e solo amor. He is mine... yes... mine alone, He was my first and only love. ALL La pazza!... She’s mad!... TOM to Giovanna Zitto. Hush. GIOVANNA E’ mio. He’s mine. IDA to Giorgio Che intendo?... Tradirmi!... What is this I hear?... TOM trying to lead Giovanna away Andiam. Let’s go. GIORGIO to Ida Frenetica. She’s raving. IDA You betrayed me!... GIORGIO to Ida -170- Ah! no. Ah! no. DUCA to Giorgio, severely Figlio. Son… TOM Andiam. Let’s go. GIOVANNA resisting Tom’s efforts Andiam? Ah! nò. [14] In quest’ora tremenda, suprema, Il mio labbro mentire non può. Fosti, il giuro, la prima l’estrema Pura fiamma che amor mi destò. In quell’urna che a te si prepara Go? Ah, no. GIORGIO In this final and fearful hour, My lips are incapable of lying. You were, I swear, the first and last Pure flame that stirred me to love. I swear to you, my dear, that I too shall descend Giuro, o cara, ch’io pur scenderò. Into that funeral urn that they are preparing for you. DUCA to Giorgio Poni un freno agl’insani deliri, Curb your insane ravings: Come, Vieni, chi t’ascolta non miri? Do you not see they are all listening to you? Incauto, vedi il dolor: Rash boy, behold my grief: Salva almeno del padre l’onor. At least have a care for your father’s -172- honour. IDA to Giorgio Una prece ti porgo – l’estrema – Là sul palco al mio fianco t’avrò; I ask one prayer of you – my last – That I’ll have you there on the scaffold at my side; Quando giunta sia l’ora suprema, When the final hour approaches, Il mio sguardo su te poserò. My gaze will be upon you. E tranquilla nel seno di Dio, And, O husband, I’ll go calmly to wait for you Sposo mio, ad attenderti andrò. In the lap of God. GIOVANNA Quai voci... quanta gente... quai pianti... All these voices!... so many people!... such weeping!... Quel ch’io cerco non trovo, ah no! I cannot find him whom I seek! Ah no! Ed in mezzo a sì cupo frastuono In the midst of such mournful lamenting Abandono – il mio tenero amor! I have abandoned my child, my tender love! Ah! poverino, tacete, lasciate… Ah, poor lamb! Be quiet, cease your weeping… Non turbate – il suo dolce sopor. Do not disturb his sweet slumber. Ahimè... ahimè... ahimè! Alas... alas... alas! TOM to Giovanna Vieni meco, sta buona... Come with me, be a good girl... to the onlookers -173- Questa è pazza... Voi che fate alle donne i cascanti, She has lost her wits... You who grovel at the feet of women, Learn... You who hearken to the promptings of love, Learn... What are the fruits of love! Imparate... Voi che retta porgete all’amor, Imparate... Quali sono i frutti d’amor. CHORUS Sulla fronte del giudice istesso See stamped upon the face of the judge himself His inner grief. Vedi impresso – l’interno dolor. DUCA Guardie olà! Guards! indicating Ida Quell’infelice Al suo carcere traete: Take that unhappy girl Back to her cell. to Giorgio Voi seguirmi ora dovete. Padre! è troppa crudeltà! Non sperar ch’io t’abbandoni In sì orribili momenti; Sol conforto ai suoi tormenti You now must follow me. GIORGIO Father! this cruelty exceeds all bounds! to Ida Do not imagine that I shall abandon you In such horrible moments as these; to his father In her torment the only comfort -175- Resta a lei la mia pietà. That is left to her is my pity. DUCA to the guards Non più: cessi ogni dimora, No more. Delay no longer: Obbedite. Obey. (The guards surround Ida.) IDA in the greatest horror Eterno Iddio! Eternal God! Nel pensar dove m’avvio When I think of where I am bound, Gel mortal m’ingombra il cor. A mortal chill possesses my heart. (She is close to collapsing, and appeals to the soldiers:) Voi reggetemi. Support me. (As she turns to go off, she is seen by Giovanna, who races to her in total ingenuity and compassion.) [15] GIOVANNA Ove vai? Così mesta e sconsolata Tutta al pianto abbandonata, Tutta assorta nel dolor? Forse cercavi quì Il tuo perduto amor: No’l ritrovasti? Dì? E perciò piangi ancor. Ma non ti lascio, o cara, Sola in sì acerbo stato: Ti fugga il mondo ingrato, Where are you going? So downcast and disconsolate, So totally abandoned to your tears, So entirely absorbed in your grief? Perhaps you came searching here For your lost love: Did you not find him? Tell me. Is that why you are still crying? But I shall not leave you alone, My dear, in such a sorry state: Though the ungrateful world shun -176- Io starò ognor con te. Della tua sorte amara Io mi farò compagna Ovunque volgi il piè. Le separate. you, I’ll stay with you always. Wherever you turn your steps, I’ll make myself the companion Of your bitter fate. (She embraces her fervently.) DUCA Separate them. (The soldiers try to part them.) GIOVANNA No, è inutile. No, it is useless. IDA Vanne infelice, ah! lasciami. Go, unhappy girl, ah! leave me. GIOVANNA No, non ti lascio. No, I’ll not leave you. ALL (Chi può frenar le lagrime.) (Who can hold back tears?) GIOVANNA “Io voglio star con te.” “I want to stay here with you.” (Ida and Giovanna, in each other’s arms, fall to their knees, while Giorgio raises his eyes to Heaven.) [16] IDA & GIOVANNA Oh Dio possente! – Bontà infinita! O God almighty! – in your infinite goodness Tronca lo stame – di questa vita, Cut short the thread – of this life, “E’ troppo atroce – tanto soffrir. “It is too appalling to have to suffer so much. -178- “Io non sospiro – che di morire.” Concedi all’alma – che spieghi i vanni “I wish for nothing – but to die.” Grant to my soul – that it may spread its wings To where you bestow reward – upon sufferings. Dove agli affanni – Tu dai mercè. ALL Oh Dio possente – al lor soffrire O God almighty – grant them reward “Al lor martire” – dona mercè. For their suffering – “for their torment.” (Patrizio succeeds in separating Giovanna from Ida. The guards carry Ida, more dead than alive, away to prison. Giorgio is dragged away by the Duca.) ACT THREE SCENE I The central courtyard of the prison. There is a great barred door on one side, and another, smaller, at the back, centre. Two roughly hewn tables, and various wooden benches. The prisoners. Some are seated on benches, at the table; others are drinking, stretched out on the ground. Some play at cards, others at dice. Two, who win, get up and pour out liquor for the others. CHORUS Canta, canta o prigionier Al bel suono dei bicchier… Sempre allegro, e fermo il cor. Sing, sing, prisoner, To the joyous clink of the cups... Let your heart be ever cheerful and -179- firm, For tomorrow perhaps... who knows! One of us will go aloft; That’s destiny: we are born, we die; And so, for as long as we’re down here, Let’s make merry, drink and swill, glug! glug! Doman forse... chi lo sa! Un di noi su in alto andrà; E’ destin, si nasce e muor, Dunque fin che siam quaggiù Allegria, facciam glù, glù. SCENE II Tom appears, dressed as a gaoler, in the centre back doorway. TOM Bravi, allegri, su… glù, glù… Brave lads, good cheer, up and to it... glug, glug... CHORUS submissively Oh! il novello carcerier, Che si dice tanto fiero! Seguitate... Oh! it’s the new gaoler – They say he rules with a heavy hand! TOM coming forward, smiling Go on... CHORUS recognising him -180- Ah! Tom! Tu! è vero? Ah! Tom! You! Is it true? TOM Sì... ex Colleghi. Yes, my ex-companions. CHORUS Oh! che piacer! Tieni… a te: con noi glù glù. Oh! what a welcome surprise! A cup for you: come drink with us. TOM Tentazion – Non bevo più. – Temptation – I’m no longer a drinker. – CHORUS Di natura hai tu cangiato! You have truly changed your colours! TOM Sono adesso un uom di Stato, Ho bisogno di mia testa, Ho giurato, ed abjurato, I’m now an employee of the State, I have need to keep my head: I’ve taken an oath, abjured, and sworn To forget all my former ways. E scordati tutti i fu. CHORUS E scordar ti puoi di noi... De’ tuoi bravi, e fidi amici? Ah! ricordati quell’ore And can you put us out of mind – Your brave and faithful mates? Ah! cast your mind back to those hours, So free and happy, When under the influence of rum... Now, as we danced with the belles, Now, as we sang and revelled, The sentinels would rouse us... With their whistles... and then... on Così libere e felici, Che del Rhum infrà il vapore... Or danzando colle belle, Or cantando e gavazzando Ci scuotean le sentinelle... Co’ lor fischi... e allor... là... giù!... -181- guard!... mimicking a fight Botte... adosso, al legno... e su! To blows... and then to ship... aboard! pretending to clamber aboard a vessel E i delusi doganier And the disappointed excise men... laughing Che restavan brutti… là! ah! ah! ah! Left there looking foolish... ha! ha! ha! pointedly Ti ricordi!... Don’t you remember?... TOM whose enthusiasm has been growing warmer as the action has progressed Come jer, As if it were yesterday… calling for a drink and tossing it off Un bicchier – vi canto quì. – A cup! I’ll sing you a song here. – Contrabbandier, al mare, al mar... Mates in contraband, to sea, to sea... Lascia di ber, di folleggiar – Quit your drinking, playing the fool – Non ti doler... non sospirar Don’t fret... don’t sigh S’hai da lasciar cara beltà. If you have to leave some dear beauty. Sien tuoi pensier preda e valor – Let your thoughts run on plunder and valour – L’ora verrà poi dell’amor… Later will come the time for love... Contrabbandier al mare… al mar. Mates in contraband, to sea... to sea. Ma la notte è cupa omai... But by now the night is overcast... Forse Ronda è a noi vicina – Perhaps the patrol is close at hand – -182- Se t’arresta, tu lo sai Qual cravatta ti destina! If they arrest you, you know What neck-tie is in store for you! making the sign of a noose Schioppo, e sciabla a dirittura… Think of nothing but musket and sword... Fuoco... dagli con bravura – Deliver your fire for all you’re worth Morti là da nostre mani These dogs must end up dead there Questi cani han da restar. At our hands. Zitto, ora è già di ritirarsi, entrate But quiet, now it’s already the hour to retreat, Ne’ vostri appartamenti – Return to your quarters – Ci conosciam... We understand each other... CHORUS Ma... But... TOM Zitti... Siate prudenti. Quiet... A word to the wise... (The prisoners retire.) SCENE III Tom, and Giovanna, her hair arranged in a bizarre manner TOM Oh! Ancor quì un’altra conoscenza!.. M’hanno Oh! there’s another old acquaintance still here! GIOVANNA entering They’ve already -183- Già messa in libertà – Tornano adesso A condurmi quì dentro? – e perché mai? Set me free once – Are they coming back now To take me inside again? – and why ever so? TOM Perché altro tu non fai Because you’ve done nothing else since Da jeri, che rubar – Al cestellajo Yesterday but steal – from the basket-maker Il suo più bel paniere. His best pannier, La coltrina di seta al tappezziere: From the upholsterer a silk coverlet: E paglia, e latte... And straw… and milk... GIOVANNA Non per me. – D’altronde But not for myself. – Besides, Non ho tempo a restar – Ho già ordinato I’ve no time to stay – I’ve already ordered D’illuminar il tempio – Preparato Candles to light the church – prepared the L’addobbo – anche la musica – è ben d’uopo Decorations – and the music – I must needs Ch’io sia là. – Voi vedete See to it all in person. You see how Come io sono abbigliata... graziosa! – I’m dressed... becoming, isn’t it!... TOM Ah! ah! – Forse sua Grazia si fa sposa! – Ha! ha! – Can your Grace be getting married? – GIOVANNA No, adesso: ma più tardi: Not now: but later: -184- Appena torna Giorgio – As soon as Giorgio gets back – TOM with displeasure, to himself Ah! sciagurato!... Ah! the rogue!... Ed io quella infelice avea scordato! – And I had forgotten all about poor Ida! – (He leaves.) GIOVANNA looking around her Oh! quì è bello! – è ben meglio che Oh! it’s nice here! – much better quel vecchio than that old Mio campanil che casca!... Non v’è Bell-tower that’s tumbling down!... uno specchio But there’s Per aggiustarmi un poco. No mirror for me to spruce myself up a little. SCENE IV Giovanna, Giorgio and a Turnkey GIORGIO to the Turnkey La di lei stanza?... Her cell?... (The Turnkey points towards a gallery on the left, and departs.) Ah! ch’io Ah! but I have Non ho coraggio, né speranza, oh Dio! No courage, no hope – Oh God! – _____________________________________ 4 One wonders whether Rossi did not really write ‘Per salvarla’ – ‘Of saving her’ – rather than ‘Per salvarmi’ – ‘Of saving myself ’. -185- Per salvarmi4. Volea pormi alla testa Of saving myself. I intended to place myself Di que’ contrabbandieri, At the head of those smugglers, and seize her E rapirla al momento di... ma jeri In the very moment of... but yesterday Sparve il loro vascello, che traditi Their vessel vanished, since those who were Fur quei ch’erano in terra Ashore were betrayed, either through the madwoman’s fault Per fallo o per vendetta della pazza. – Or as a result of her wish for revenge. – Quì Giovanna!... Giovanna... here!... GIOVANNA turning round Giovanna! Giovanna! Eccola, chi la chiama? Here I am, who calls me? (She rises and comes forward.) GIORGIO (Ella quì? – ) (What’s she doing here? – ) GIOVANNA stopping short Un gran signor! – Da me che brama? Some great lord! – What does he want of me? Ah! Ah! adesso indovino, Ah! Ah! now I have it: E’ per la cerimonia, ella è il padrino. It’s for the ceremony – he’s the godfather. GIORGIO -186- Ma... Giovanna... But... Giovanna... GIOVANNA with clumsy curtseys Milord... mi favorisca Milord... pray give me La di lei man, la prego. Your hand, I pray you. GIORGIO Più non mi riconosce. She no longer recognises me. GIOVANNA Lo vedrete You’ll see how Com’è bello il mio figlio. Beautiful he is, my son. GIORGIO taken aback: with sudden force Un figlio! – A son! – GIOVANNA shrinking back a little Oh Dio! Oh God! Voi mi fate paura. You make me afraid. GIORGIO restraining himself Perdonate. Forgive me. Ditemi... e questo figlio!... Tell me... this son of yours!... GIOVANNA Io gli formai I made him his cradle La culla d’un panier... la sua coperta Out of a basket... his coverlet Di cortina di seta, e gli diei nome... From a silk curtain, and I gave him the dearest -187- Il più caro del mondo – Giorgio. – Name in the world – Giorgio. – GIORGIO E come? How’s this? GIOVANNA E allor che il padre suo farà ritorno And when his father comes back Io gli dirò... tien, vedi I shall tell him... look, see Qual cura io presi del bell’angiolino How I’ve taken care of the sweet little angel Che m’inviasti un dì nella capanna You sent me one day to my mother’s Di mia madre. Hut. GIORGIO Che intendo! Ida in giudizio What do I hear! In fact Ida at her trial Depose in fatti... oh Ciel!... Se da un indizio Gave evidence... Oh Heavens!... If from a sign S’attacan gl’infelici Unfortunate folk cling A un’ombra di speranza... To a shred of hope... with warmth to Giovanna quel che dici This that you say Di quel figlio!... About this son of yours...! GIOVANNA Parlate pian – se ancora Speak softly – in case once more Mel tornano a rapir... They’re coming back to steal him from me... GIORGIO Che? What are you saying? GIOVANNA mysteriously -188- Un’altra volta Me l’han fatta, ma... io... Ripresi il mio bambin. Once before They stole him from me, but... I... Took my baby back again. GIORGIO in a glow of hope Se fosse!... oh Dio... If it were he!... Oh God... [17] Giovanna... questo figlio!... Giudami a lui... Dov’è? – Oh! fisa in me quel ciglio Ravvisa Giorgio in me. Lasciatemi... Voi Giorgio!... Volete voi burlar. Sì fier? Con que’ begli abiti? – No, no, non si può dar. Ah! un lampo di ragione! – Le richiamasse amore! – Giorgio era buon, sensibile, L’ho sempre in mente, in cuore. M’ascolta... Non sei lui. – Giovanna... this son!... Take me to him... Where is he? – Oh! look closely at me: Recognise Giorgio in me. GIOVANNA Let me be... You Giorgio!... Do you want to make fun of me? So lordly? With those fine clothes? – No, no, it cannot be. GIORGIO Ah! would that love would recall A glimmer of reason to her mind! – GIOVANNA Giorgio was good, and sensitive, He is ever in my mind, in my heart. GIORGIO Listen to me... GIOVANNA You are not he. – GIORGIO tenderly -190- Mi guarda… Look at me… GIOVANNA with an outburst of force No, no, no, – [18] Voi quell’aria non avete Così dolce, interessante, Quella voce sì toccante Che diceva in que’ bei dì: No, no, no – You don’t have that air That was so sweet and interesting, That voice that was so touching, Which used to say to me in those happy days: – Mia Giovanna, ti son caro? – My Giovanna, am I dear to you? M’amerai tu ognor così? Will you always love me as you do now? GIORGIO with all possible passion Odi ben per un momento Listen carefully for a moment Come il tuo diletto amante To the way your cherished lover Colla voce sua toccante With his touching voice Ti diceva in que’ bei dì... Used to say to you in those happy days... – Mia Giovanna, ti son caro? – My Giovanna, am I dear to you? M’amerai tu ognor così? Will you always love me as you do now? GIOVANNA surprised Ah! mi parve... Ah! it seemed to me... GIORGIO tenderly -192- Ti son caro?... Am I dear to you?... GIOVANNA Questa voce sì toccante!... This voice that is so touching!... GIORGIO with all affection Oh! mi guarda... Oh! look at me… GIOVANNA gazing at him, and breaking out in joy Quel sembiante… That face... Così dolce… tutto amor!... So endearing... all love!... GIORGIO Oh Giovanna!... m’ami ancor? Oh Giovanna!... do you love me still? GIOVANNA transported with happiness Sì è la voce del mio bene, It is the voice of my beloved, E’ il mio Giorgio ch’io rivedo: It is my Giorgio I see once more: Ei che a rendere mi viene He who comes to restore to me Il piacer di que’ bei dì. The joy of those happy days. GIORGIO Sì è la voce del tuo bene, It is the voice of your beloved, E’ il tuo Giorgio che rivedi, It is your Giorgio you see once more: Ei che a rendere ti viene He who comes to restore to you Il piacer di que’ bei dì. The joy of those happy days. GIOVANNA M’ami tu? You love me? GIORGIO -193- T’amo... I love you... GIOVANNA Dillo ancor... Say it again... GIORGIO T’amo ancor… I love you still... TOGETHER E mi rendi And you restore to me Il piacer di que’ bei dì. The joy of those happy days. GIORGIO with increasing urgency Ed intanto... Meanwhile, though... GIOVANNA not heeding him Ah! più non bramo! Ah! I wish for nothing more! GIORGIO Mi dicevi... You were telling me... GIOVANNA Quanto io t’amo! How I love you! GIORGIO Mi riparla di quel figlio... Tell me again about your son... GIOVANNA Zitto – è ver... già… mi rammento… Hush – it’s true… now… I remember… GIORGIO Ebben… Dimmi… Well… Tell me… GIOVANNA gathering up her ideas Sì – un momento… Yes – give me a moment… -195- (Voices are heard coming from the square outside.) CHORUS E’ già l’ora, che si fa? Already it’s the appointed hour, what’s happening? E la rea non viene ancor? Is the guilty woman not yet coming? Non v’è grazia, non pietà, There’s no pardon for her, no mercy, Alla morte, è troppo orror. Hale her to death, too horrible though it may be. Quali grida!... What shouts are those?... GIOVANNA becoming confused Quali grida! Queste voci!... What shouts are these? What voices!... GIORGIO Giusto cielo!... Just Heaven!... GIOVANNA “Quei feroci... “Those fierce men... “Vengon... eccoli... “They’re coming... here they are... GIORGIO “Oh periglio!” “Oh what danger!” GIOVANNA Vuon rapirmi ancora il figlio. They want to snatch my son from me again. GIORGIO Ah! ritorna a delirar!... Ah! she’s beginning to rave once -196- more!... GIOVANNA Tien... l’ascondi... il dei salvar. Come... hide him... you must save him. [19] GIORGIO Oh momento di supplizio!... Oh moment of torture!... Più crudele della morte. – More cruel than death. – Dell’orribil nostra sorte Almighty God, take pity upon Abbi tu gran Dio pietà. Our terrible fate. GIOVANNA Quei là gridano supplizio! Those men there are crying out for torture! Un bambin! si vuol sua morte. A baby! yet they wish his death. Dell’orribile sua sorte Mighty God, take pity upon Abbi tu gran Dio pietà. His terrible fate. CHORUS from without Morte... morte! Death... death! (Giorgio is dragged away by Giovanna.) SCENE THE LAST Tom, who comes running in disarray, with a sabre in his hand. An alarm bell is heard ringing. [20] Salva! Salva! al foco, al foco! TOM Save yourselves! Save yourselves! Fire! Fire! -198- Oh! qual trama! Salva! Salva! Tutto il foco omai distrugge! Oh! what a plot! Save yourselves! By now the fire is destroying everything! Ah canaglie, sciagurati! Ah! the rabble, the wretches! Ma l’avran da far con me. But they’ll have to settle their score with me. (He races away.) (The scene changes before the audience’s eyes, and represents the main square of Edinburgh, lit up by the fire and filled with people. In the background can be seen the bell-tower. The flames have reached the narrow internal staircase. Scaffolding on the outside of the Cathedral is also alight.) Ida is at the front of the stage, surrounded by guards. Giorgio, Tom and the Duca appear in that order. CHORUS pointing to Giovanna, who may be seen in the belfry at the top of the bell-tower. La vedete! è giunta in cima! Look at her! She has reached the top! Dio! l’aita in tal periglio. O God! help her in such danger. GIOVANNA crying out from the top of the tower, and holding a reed basket arranged in the manner of a cradle and covered with a cloth Prendi, o Giorgio, è sangue tuo! Take him, Giorgio, he’s your flesh and blood! GIORGIO Che mai disse? Whatever did she say? IDA falling to her knees and crying out: -200- Oh Ciel! è il figlio mio! O Heavens! it is my son! (Giovanna can be seen through the open fretwork of the tower cutting one of the bell ropes with a knife. She ties an end of this to the basket, and begins lowering it down the outer wall, avoiding the lancets from which the flames are escaping.) [21] ALL all dropping to their knees La sua man, oh Ciel tu guida – Oh Heaven, guide her hand – Tu proteggi l’innocenza! – ... Protect the innocent mite! – ... Oh Ciel! tu lo salva... Oh Ciel! è salvo! Oh Heaven, save him... Oh Heaven! he’s saved! GIOVANNA crying out to Ida from aloft Io tel tolsi – Il rendo a te. I took him from you – I give him back to you. (While all are directing their prayers to heaven, Ida slowly and cautiously approaches the bell-tower. As soon as the cradle reaches the ground she uncovers it and utters a cry of joy. The Duca holds his son firmly by the hand, and opens his arms to Ida. Giovanna, meanwhile, is engulfed by flames as she crosses her arms over her breast as if in sign that she is resigned to die.) Upon this stage picture the curtain descends. -202- Sir Peter Moores