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Maravilloso. Gracias

Votre voix, Madame, est plus divine qu'humaine, elle tient nos soucis charmés et fait dormir nos peines... Mais si votre voix, Madame, fait des merveilles, mon luth ne pénètre pas moins les coeurs... que les oreilles ! 🥰

This music and this voice are so passionate and so sorrowful at the same time! When will a talent like that of Francesca Caccini and Antonia Bembo be reborn? If you don't mind my asking, who is the singer? Thank you, R Hayar. I wish you Merry Christmas and a great new year.

This seems extraordinary even after many listens. Thank you very much.

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What a perfect harmony of voices! Thank you, that's spellbinding. Have a happy day.

Such gentle, light, serene, noble melody and performance 💖💞✨🌹 Valer Barna-Săbăduș and ??

Belleza y sutileza: un regalo para el paladar.

That's ineffable! The music is awesome, the lyrics are highly poetic, the voice is amazing. Always grateful, R Hayar, for this precious, refined channel. Fond greetings.

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Vivaldi always boosts your vitality. Great voice, great rendition. Thank you very much, R Hayar.

What a soothing aria, perfectecly paired with the graceful painting by Angelica Kaufman. Thank you for this sweet gift.

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Amazin

💖 VIVA IL GRANDE VIVALDI !!! 💫💫💫🎶❤❤❤ BRAVA Roberta Invernizzi as Megacle 👏💐

How many talented women have remained unknown or have been forgotten! This cantata is enchanting. ❤ Thank you, R.Hayar, we are lucky because someone like you keeps their music alive and so close to our sensitivity.

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The melody is most sweet and the lyrics are so moving in their simplicity. Poetry is something very simple sometimes. Thank you, R Hayar, as usual a beautiful thing.

_Aria di Dardano_ Pena tiranna io sento al core, nè spero mai trovar pietà. Amor m’affanna, e il mio dolore in tanti guai pace non ha.

Brava (!) 👏💐 Georg Friedrich Händel 🎶🌟💖

That's moving, thank you R Hayar. Such a melancholy and yet sweet music!

Son qual stanco pellegrino Che nel dubbio suo cammino Muove incerto Errando il piè. Ma se poi si fa sua scorta Face, oh stella Si conforta e smarrita Più non è. _In the premiere 1734 at the London's King's Theatre Alceste was sung by Carlo Scalzi, soprano castrato._

That's such a lovely aria, I love how the cello expresses the deep feeling of loneliness. Thank you for posting this gem.

A wonderful Alceste's aria (!)💓💖 Is Gemma Bertagnolli ?

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Thank you. A magical voice, an exceptional performance💓 Is that Yvonne Kenny?

I'm sorry, that was the comment on "Sento in seno" by Vivaldi. The concerto for four violins is really exciting. Bravo! Thank you, R.Hayar

Outstanding aria, wonderful Jaroussky! Thank you

Vivaldi is an endless spring of wonderful music, and this aria is one of my favorites. Who is the contralto? Her rendition is full of vibrato and ornaments, that's beautiful. Thank you.

Cavalli continued on monteverdi s great achievements in establishing opera as a new art form.cavalli also continued on monteverdi s achievements in the art of orchestration.

That's beautiful and joyful. Thank you, I really like this aria.

Musica lirica.this how the art form we call opera today ,started. Music set to the most beautiful poetic dramas of ancient greece and rome.

Beautiful! Thank you for this stunning aria and for the quote from Ovid, that's great poetry.

This is so moving! The mourning cello and her words, remember me ,but forget my fate...😢 Thank you, this is one of my favorites.

So good to run into the great Frederica von Stade! Thank you for this moving aria, I do love Cavalli.

This music is a jewel and the voice is clear, pure and agile. It results in something really unique. Thank you, R Hayar and thank you Euterpe, generous Muse.

Thank you for the great music that cheered me up today

... Meanwhile, Juno had seen everything. She was merely waiting for an occasion To exact the exemplary punishment. The moment Jove's bastard was born - A boy, Arcas! - her fury exploded. She stared in wild hatred at the new infant. "So,"she screamed at Callisto, the world can see You have perfected your insult- and my shame. "Now see me perfect my revenge On this beauty of yours That so unbalanced my husband" She grabbed the girl by the hair Above her forehead, and jerked her down flat on her face. As Callisto lay there, pleading for mercy With outstretched arms, those arms the god had caressed Suddenly bushed thick black hair, Her hands curved into scoops of long talons- They had become feet. And her mouth That Jupiter had kissed in his rapture Was fanged jaws, like a torn open wound. Then to empty her cries of their appeal The goddess nipped off her speech. Instead of words A shattering snarl burst from her throat, a threat- Callisto was a bear. Yet her mind was unaltered. Her lament Was the roar of a bear- but her grief was human " From Ovid, Metamorphoses, Callisto and Arcas. Translation by Ted Hughes

Superbe ! Sur un air de tarentelle...

This is stunningly beautiful. I don't know who you are, R Hayar, but your musical taste is infallible. Thank you so much for this precious gift.

❤ This is the Art of the art. Thanks for your offering.

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O stelle homicide Arceri dicori Riceto d'amori, Non è non è scampo, Dal vostro bel lampo, Bel lampo ch'uccide, O stelle homicide. Bel lampo ch'uccide O stelle homicide. O lumi guerrieri Spietati ma belli Di gioie ribelli Deh lieti mirate Ch'un guardi piagate Men crudi & men feri. O lumi guerrieri. O dolce pupille, Pupille vezzose, Pupille amorose, Deh mentre vadoro Porgete ristoro A tante faville. O dolce pupille.

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Delightful violin 💖💞 The genius Maestro Vivaldi (!) 💖💓❤

I am always grateful for your music that gives me strength today❤

Congrats on your choise of music, it's always very refined. I really appreciate the historical description you add to your videos, it increases our knowledge and understanding. Thank you very much.

Non ha sotto il ciel Un servo Cupido di me più fedel Mio cor e mi alma Ne porta la palma Per tutto si sa, Ch’un servo Cupido più fidel non hà. Non è per mia fè Nel regno d’Amore la al più di me A suono di tromba La fama ribomba Che tal fedeltà Nel regno d’Amore Cupido non hà. Troncar non si pùo Nel regno d’Amore che l’alma lego, Ma vita serena Fa dolce catena Contenta sara Ch’un cor più gioioso Cupido non hà.