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Dido and Aeneas

DIDO AND AENEAS

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Libretto by Nahum TATE.
Music by Henry PURCELL.

First performance: July 1688, London.


Dramatis Personae:

Prologue's Characters

PHOEBUS

unknown

FIRST NEREID

unknown

SECOND NEREID

unknown

VENUS

unknown

SPRING

unknown

Opera's Characters

DIDO Queen of Carthage, also known as Elisa

soprano

BELINDA sister of Dido

soprano

SECOND WOMAN of the bedchamber

soprano

The SPIRIT of the sorceress

mezzo-soprano

AENEAS a Trojan prince

tenor

A trojan SAILOR

tenor


Nymphs. Chorus of Nereids. Chorus of Tritons. Chorus of Shepherds and Shepherdesses. The sorceress (bass). Two witches (trebles). Chorus of Carthaginian courtiers. Chorus of witches. Chorus of hunters. Chorus of sailors. Train of Dido, Train of Aeneas.



The Prologue
Scene: the sea

Phoebus rises in the chariot, over the sea. The Nereids out of the sea.

PHOEBUS

From Aurora's spicy bed,

Phoebus rears his sacred head.

His coursers advancing,

curvetting and prancing.

FIRST NEREID

Phoebus strives in vain to tame 'em,

with ambrosia fed too high.

SECOND NEREID

Phebus ought not now to blame 'em,

wild and eager to survey

the fairest pageant of the sea.

PHOEBUS, CHORUS

Tritons and Nereids come pay your devotion

to the new rising star of ocean.

Venus descends in her chariot, the Tritons out of the sea.

The Tritons dance.

[Exit.]

FIRST NEREID

Look down ye orbs and see

a new divinity.

PHOEBUS

Whose lustre does out-shine

your fainter beams, and half eclipses mine,

give Phoebus leave to prophecy.

Phoebus all events can see.

Ten thousand thousand harmes,

from such prevailing charmes,

to gods and men must instantly ensue.

CHORUS

And if the deitys above,

are victims of the powers of Love,

what must wretched mortals do.

VENUS

Fear not, Phoebus, fear not me,

a harmless deity.

These are all my guards ye view,

what can these blind archers do.

PHOEBUS

Blind they are, but strike the heart.

VENUS

What Phoebus says is always true,

they wound indeed, but it is a pleasing smart.

PHOEBUS

Earth and skies address their duty,

to the sovereign queen of beauty.

All resigning,

none repining

at her undisputed sway.

CHORUS

To Phoebus and Venus our homage wee'l pay,

her charmes blest the night, as his beams blest the day.

The Nereids dance.

[Exit.]

Scene: the grove

The Spring enters with her Nymphs

VENUS

See the Spring in all her glory,

CHORUS

Welcomes Venus to the shore.

VENUS

Smiling hours are now before you,

hours that may return no more.

[Exit Phoebus, Venus.] Soft musick.

SPRING

Our youth and form declare,

for what we were designed.

'Twas nature made us fair,

and you must make us kind.

He that fails of addressing,

'tis but just he shou'd fail of possessing.

The Spring and Nymphs dance.

Enter the country Shepherds and Shepherdesses.

SHEPHERDESS

Jolly shepherds come away,

to celebrate this genial day,

and take the friendly hours you vow to pay.

Now make trial,

and take no denial.

Now carry your Game, or for ever give o're.

The Shepherds and Shepherdesses dance.

CHORUS

Let us love and happy live,

possess those smiling hours,

the more auspicious powers,

prepare those soft returns to Meet,

that makes loves torments sweet.

The Nymphs dance.

HE

Tell, tell me, prithee dolly,

and leave thy melancholy.

Why on the plaines,

the Nymphs and Swaines,

this morning are so jolly.

SHE

By zephires gentle blowing.

And Venus graces flowing.

The Sun has bin

to court our queen,

and tired the Spring with wooing.

HE

The Sun does guild our bowers,

SHE

the Spring does yield us flowers.

She sends the vine,

HE

he makes the wine,

to charm our happy hours.

SHE

She gives our flocks their feeding,

HE

he makes'em fit for breeding.

SHE

She decks the plain,

HE

he fills the grain,

and makes it worth the weeding.

CHORUS

But the jolly nymph Thitis that long his love sought,

has flustred him now with a large mornings draught,

let's go and divert him, whilst he is mellow,

you know in his cups he's a hot-headed fellow.

The country's maids dance.

First Act

[Ouverture]

Scene: the palace

[Enter Dido and Belinda, and Train.]

[N. 1 - Scena and Chorus]

BELINDA

Shake the cloud from off your brow,

fate your wishes does allow;

empire growing,

pleasures flowing,

fortune smiles and so should you,

shake the cloud from off your brow.

CHORUS

Banish sorrow, banish care,

grief should ne'er approach the fair.

[N. 2 – Song]

DIDO

Ah! Belinda, I am prest

with torment not to be confest,

peace and I are strangers grown.

I languish till my grief is known,

yet would not have it guest.

[N. 3 - Recitative]

BELINDA

Grief increasing by concealing.

DIDO

Mine admits of no revealing.

BELINDA

Then let me speak the Trojan guest

into your tender thoughts has prest.

SECOND WOMAN

The greatest blessing fate can give,

our Carthage to secure, and Troy revive.

[N. 4 - Chorus]

CHORUS

When monarchs unite how happy their state,

they triumph at once on their foes and their fate.

[N. 5 - Recitative]

DIDO

Whence could so much virtue spring?

what storms, what battles did he sing?

Anchises' valour mixt with Venus' charmes,

how soft in peace, and yet how fierce in arms.

BELINDA

A tale so strong and full of wo,

might melt the rocks as well as you.

SECOND WOMAN

What stubborn heart unmoved could see

such distress, such pity?

DIDO

Mine with storms of care opprest

is taught to pity the distrest.

Mean wretches grief can touch,

so soft, so sensible my breast,

but ah! I fear, I pity his too much.

[N. 6 - Duet and Chorus]

BELINDA, SECOND WOMAN

Fear no danger to ensue,

the hero loves as well as you,

ever gentle, ever smiling,

and the cares of life beguiling,

Cupid strew your path with flowers

gathered from Elysian bowers.

CHORUS

Fear no danger to ensue,

the hero loves as well as you:

Cupid strew your path with flowers

gathered from elysian bowers.

Dance this chorus.

Scene: the baske

[Aeneas enters with his Train.]

[N. 7 - Recitative]

BELINDA

See, your royal guest appears,

how godlike is the form he bears!

AENEAS

When, royal fair, shall I be blest

with cares of love and state distrest?

DIDO

Fate forbids what you pursue.

AENEAS

Aeneas has no fate but you!

Let Dido smile and I'll defy

the feeble stroke of destiny.

[N. 8 - Chorus]

CHORUS

Cupid only throws the dart

that's dreadful to a warrior's heart,

and she that wounds can only cure the smart.

[N. 9 - Recitative]

AENEAS

If not for mine, for empire's sake,

some pity on your lover take;

ah! make not, in a hopeless fire

a hero fall, and Troy once more expire.

[N. 10 - Air]

BELINDA

Pursue thy conquest, love; her eyes

confess the flame her tongue denies.

A dance. Gittars chacony.

[N. 11 - Chorus]

CHORUS

To the hills and the vales, to the rocks and the mountains

to the musical groves and the cool shady fountains.

Let the triumphs of love and of beauty be shown,

go revel, ye Cupids, the day is your own.

[N. 12 - The triumphing dance]

A dance.

Second Act
Scene: the cave

[Enter Sorceress.]

[N. 13 - Prelude for the witches]

SORCERESS

Wayward sisters, you that fright

the lonely traveller by night

who, like dismal ravens crying,

beat the windows of the dying,

appear at my call, and share in the fame

of a mischief shall make all Carthage to flame.

[Enter Inchanteresses.]

INCHANTERESSES

Say Beldam say what's thy will.

[N. 14 - Witches chorus]

CHORUS

Harm's our delight and mischief all our skill.

[N. 15 - Recitative]

SORCERESS

The Queen of Carthage whom we hate,

as we do all in prosperous state,

ere sunset, shall most wretched prove,

depriv'd of fame, of life and love!

[N. 16 - Chorus]

CHORUS

Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho!

[etc.]

[N. 17 - Recitative]

TWO WITCHES

Ruin'd e're the set of sun?

tell us, how shall this be done.

SORCERESS

The Trojan prince, you know, is bound

by fate to seek Italian ground;

the queen and he are now in chase.

FIRST WITCH

Hark! Hark! the cry comes on apace.

SORCERESS

But, when they've done, my trusty elf

in form of Mercury himself

as sent from Jove shall chide his stay,

and charge him sail tonight with all his fleet away.

[N. 18 - Chorus]

CHORUS

Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho!

[etc.]

[Enter a drunken sailor.]

A dance.

[N. 19 - Duet]

TWO WITCHES

But e're we, we this perform,

we'll conjure for a storm

to mar their hunting sport

and drive 'em back to court.

[N. 20 - Chorus]

CHORUS

(in the manner of an echo)

In our deep vaulted cell the charm we'll prepare,

too dreadful a practice for this open air.

[N. 21 - Echo dance of furies]

Echo dance [Enchantresses and Furies].

Scene: the grove

[Enter Aeneas, Dido, Belinda, and their Train.]

[N. 22 - Ritornelle]

Ritornelle.

[N. 23 - Song and Chorus]

BELINDA

Thanks to these lovesome vales,

these desert hills and dales,

so fair the game, so rich the sport,

Diana's self might to these woods resort.

CHORUS

Thanks to these lovesome vales,

these desert hills and dales,

so fair the game, so rich the sport,

Diana's self might to these woods resort.

Gitter ground a dance.

[N. 24 - Song]

SECOND WOMAN

Oft she visits this loved mountain,

oft she bathes her in this fountain;

here Actaeon met his fate,

pursued by his own hounds,

and after mortal wounds

discovered, discovered too late.

A dance to entertain Aeneas by Dido's women.

[N. 25 - Recitative]

AENEAS

Behold, upon my bending spear

a monster's head stands bleeding,

with tushes far exceeding

those did Venus huntsman tear.

DIDO

The skies are clouded, hark! how thunder

rends the mountain oaks a sunder.

[N. 26 - Song and Chorus]

BELINDA

Haste, haste to town, this open field

no shelter from the storm can yield.

CHORUS

Haste, haste to town, this open field

no shelter from the storm can yield.

[Exeunt Dido and Belinda and trains.]

[The Spirit of the Sorceress descends to Aeneas in the likeness of Mercury.]

[N. 27 - Recitative]

SPIRIT

Stay, prince and hear great Jove's command;

he summons thee this night away.

AENEAS

Tonight?

SPIRIT

Tonight thou must forsake this land,

the angry god will brook no longer stay.

Jove commands thee, waste no more

in love's delights, those precious hours,

allowed by the almighty powers

to gain the Hesperian shore

and ruined Troy restore.

AENEAS

Jove's commands shall be obey'd,

tonight our anchors shall be weighed.

[Exit Spirit.]

AENEAS

But ah! what language can I try

my injured queen to pacify:

no sooner she resigns her heart,

but from her arms I'm forced to part.

How can so hard a fate be took?

One night enjoyed, the next forsook.

Yours be the blame, ye gods! For I

obey your will, but with more ease could die.

The Sorceress and her Inchanteress.

CHORUS

Then since our charmes have sped,

a merry dance be led

by the Nymphs of Carthage to please us.

They shall all dance to ease us,

a dance that shall make the spheres to wonder,

rending those fair groves asunder.

The groves dance.

Third Act
Scene: the ships

[Enter the Sailors, the Sorceress, and her Inchanteress.]

[N. 28 - Prelude]

SAILOR

Come away, fellow sailors, your anchors be weighing.

Time and tide will admit no delaying.

Take a bouzy short leave of your nymphs on the shore,

and silence their mourning

with vows of returning

but never intending to visit them more.

CHORUS

Come away, fellow sailors, your anchors be weighing.

Time and tide will admit no delaying.

Take a bouzy short leave of your nymphs on the shore,

and silence their mourning

with vows of returning

but never intending to visit them more.

[N. 29 - The sailors dance]

The Sailors' dance.

[N. 30 - Recitative]

SORCERESS

See the flags and streamers curling

anchors weighing, sails unfurling.

FIRST WITCH

Phoebus' pale deluding beams

guilding more deceitful streams.

SECOND WITCH

Our plot has took,

the queen's forsook.

TWO WITCHES

Elisa's ruin'd, ho, ho!

Our plot has took,

the queen's forsook, ho, ho!

SORCERESS

Our next motion

must be to storme her lover on the ocean!

From the ruin of others our pleasures we borrow,

Elisa bleeds tonight, and Carthage flames tomorrow.

[N. 31 - Chorus]

CHORUS

Destruction our delight, delight our greatest sorrow!

Elisa dyes tonight and Carthage flames tomorrow.

[Jack of the the Lanthorn leads the Spaniards out of their way among the Enchantresses.]

[N. 32 - The witches dance]

The witches dance.

[Enter Dido, Belinda and Train.]

[N. 33 - Recitative]

DIDO

Your counsel all is urged in vain

to earth and heaven I will complain!

To earth and heaven why do I call?

Earth and heaven conspire my fall.

To fate I sue, of other means bereft

the only refuge for the wretched left.

BELINDA

See, Madam, see where the prince appears;

such sorrow in his looks he bears

as would convince you still he's true.

[Enter Aeneas.]

AENEAS

What shall lost Aeneas do?

How, royal fair, shall I impart

the god's decree, and tell you we must part?

DIDO

Thus on the fatal banks of Nile,

weeps the deceitful crocodile

thus hypocrites, that murder act,

make heaven and gods the authors of the fact.

AENEAS

By all that's good...

DIDO

By all that's good, no more!

All that's good you have forswore.

To your promised empire fly

and let forsaken Dido die.

AENEAS

In spite of Jove's command, I'll stay.

Offend the gods, and love obey.

DIDO

No, faithless man, thy course pursue;

I'm now resolved as well as you.

No repentance shall reclaim

the injured Dido slighted flame.

For 'tis enough, whate'er you now decree,

that you had once a thought of leaving me.

AENEAS

Let Jove say what he will: I'll stay!

DIDO

Away, away! No, no, away!

AENEAS

No, no, I'll stay, and love obey!

DIDO

To death I'll fly

if longer you delay;

away, away!...

[Exit Aeneas.]

[N. 34 - Recitative]

DIDO

But death, alas! I cannot shun;

death must come when he is gone.

[N. 35 - Chorus]

CHORUS

Great minds against themselves conspire

and shun the cure they most desire.

[Cupids appear in the clouds o're her tomb.]

[N. 36 - Recitative]

DIDO

Thy hand, Belinda, darkness shades me,

on thy bosom let me rest,

more I would, but death invades me;

death is now a welcome guest.

[N. 37 - Song]

When I am laid in earth, may my wrongs create

no trouble in thy breast;

remember me, but ah! forget my fate.

[N. 38 - Chorus]

CHORUS

With drooping wings you Cupids come,

to scatter roses on her tomb.

Soft and gentle as her heart

keep here your watch, and never part.

Cupids dance.

End of the libretto.

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Locandina The Prologue Scene: the sea Scene: the grove First Act Scene: the palace Scene: the baske Second Act Scene: the cave Scene: the grove Third Act Scene: the ships