@@walterbenjamin1386 Perhaps, but she sang it - perhaps almost performed it - with subtle emotion, rather than just singing the notes, as many other videos on TH-cam seem to do. She also included/added some ornamentation that I had not noticed in other videos.
@@jimpyrzynski7880 Have you heard Edith Mathis's version? It's very beautiful. The accompaniment of Leopold Hager is also superb - it's basically a duet with soprano and piano. It always sounded to me as if Edith and Leopold were lovers because their musical union is so deeply moving.
That dress... Oy vey. Ch'io mi scordi di te? Che a lui mi doni puoi consigliarmi? E puoi voler che in vita? Ah no! Sarebbe il viver mio di morte assai peggior. Venga la morte, intrepida l'attendo. Ma, ch'io possa struggermi ad altra face, ad altr'oggetto donar gl'affeti miei, come tentarlo? Ah, di dolor morrei! Non temer, amato bene, per te sempre il cor sarà. Più non reggo a tante pene, l’alma mia mancando va. Tu sospiri? O duol funesto! Pensa almen, che istante è questo! Non mi posso, oh Dio! spiegar. Stelle barbare, stelle spietate, perchè mai tanto rigor? Alme belle, che vedete le mie pene in tal momento, dite voi, s’egual tormento può soffrir un fido cor?
Her voice is so sumptuously beautiful here. Simply perfect Mozart. Fleming at her best and in her element. ❤💕❤️💕❤️
Amazing 👏🏽
Beautiful!!
Fantastic! This must be one of the very few times Renée is singing with the score in front of her!
I do not think she’s very familiar with this aria.
@@walterbenjamin1386 Perhaps, but she sang it - perhaps almost performed it - with subtle emotion, rather than just singing the notes, as many other videos on TH-cam seem to do. She also included/added some ornamentation that I had not noticed in other videos.
@@jimpyrzynski7880 Have you heard Edith Mathis's version? It's very beautiful. The accompaniment of Leopold Hager is also superb - it's basically a duet with soprano and piano. It always sounded to me as if Edith and Leopold were lovers because their musical union is so deeply moving.
Perfection.
Perfection!
That dress... Oy vey.
Ch'io mi scordi di te?
Che a lui mi doni puoi consigliarmi?
E puoi voler che in vita?
Ah no! Sarebbe il viver mio di morte assai peggior.
Venga la morte, intrepida l'attendo.
Ma, ch'io possa struggermi ad altra face,
ad altr'oggetto donar gl'affeti miei, come tentarlo?
Ah, di dolor morrei!
Non temer, amato bene,
per te sempre il cor sarà.
Più non reggo a tante pene,
l’alma mia mancando va.
Tu sospiri? O duol funesto!
Pensa almen, che istante è questo!
Non mi posso, oh Dio! spiegar.
Stelle barbare, stelle spietate,
perchè mai tanto rigor?
Alme belle, che vedete
le mie pene in tal momento,
dite voi, s’egual tormento
può soffrir un fido cor?
"That dress... Oy vey." Yes. OY VEY! Who told her it is a no\ice dress? Thanks for the text.
@@iama8537 Inimitable Issey Miyake's dress