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The old is dying and the new cannot yet be born.

In the interim, a variety of morbid symptoms appear. Antonio Gramsci

IN THE ORDER OF ITS PREMIERE PERFORMANCE, PRAGUE, 1787

Night and day I work hard for a man who is impossible to please.

Rain and wind I must endure,

eating poorly, sleeping badly.

I want to be a nobleman.

I no longer want to serve.

I no longer want to serve.

No, I no longer want to serve.

Such a dear, upright man!

He stays inside with his beauty

and I'm the sentry!

The sentry.

I want to be a nobleman.

I no longer want to serve.

I no longer want to serve.

No, I no longer want to serve.

Someone is coming.

Someone is coming.

I mustn't be seen.

I mustn't be seen.

I mustn't be seen.

Never! I'll never let you go unless you kill me.

Foolish woman! You are wasting your breath. You'll never know who I am.

- Never! - Foolish woman!

- I'll never let you go unless you kill me. - You'll never know who I am.

Someone! Servants! A deceiver!

Be silent and fear my anger.

- Wicked man! - Rash woman!

- Wicked man! - Rash woman!

This philanderer will be my ruin.

I shall pursue you.

What an uproar! Heavens, what shouting!

This philanderer will be my ruin.

- Wicked man! - Rash woman!

This philanderer will be my ruin.

I shall pursue you like a desperate Fury.

- This desperate Fury - I shall pursue you.

- Will bring about my fall. - I shall pursue you.

- Will bring about my fall. - I shall pursue you.

Let her go, unworthy man.

Fight me!

I do not deign to fight with you.

You think you can run away like this?

I do not deign to.

You think you can run away like this?

- Pitiful old man! - Fight!

Pitiful old man!

Pitiful old man, stay

if you want to die.

Help!

- I am betrayed. - The wretch has fallen.

The murderer has wounded me.

With anguish and agony

- From my throbbing breast - From his throbbing breast

I see his soul depart.

- I feel - I see

- My soul depart. - His soul depart.

From his

throbbing breast

- I feel my soul - I see his soul

- Depart. - Depart.

Leporello, where are you?

Here, unfortunately. And you?

Here.

Who's dead, you or the old man?

What an idiotic question! The old man.

Bravo!

Forced himself on the daughter and killed the father!

- He asked for it. Too bad. - What did Donna Anna ask for?

Silence! Don't annoy me! Come, unless you're asking for it too.

I ask for nothing, sir. I say no more.

We must rush to the aid of my father!

If need be I shall shed all my blood!

- Where is that scoundrel? - Somewhere here.

God, what woeful sight is this

that my eyes see?

Father! My father!

My dear father!

Lord!

The murderer slaughtered him.

The blood,

that wound,

his face,

tinged and covered

with the color of death!

He breathes no more.

His limbs are cold.

My father, dear father.

Beloved father!

I'm fainting!

I'm dying!

My friends, help my darling.

Find me, bring me

some scent, some spirits. Hurry!

Donna Anna!

My wife!

My friend!

Grief is killing the poor thing!

She's coming to!

Help her.

Father.

Hide, remove from her sight

that object of horror.

Dear heart,

be consoled.

Take heart!

Go, cruel one, go.

Let me die too,

God, now that he who gave me life is dead.

Listen, my dear, listen!

Look at me for just a moment.

It is your lover who speaks,

he who lives only for you.

Forgive me. You are my joy.

My anguish causes you pain.

- Where is my father? - Your father?

Let go, my dear, of the bitter memory.

You have a husband and father in me.

My father? Where is my father?

Let go, my dear, of the bitter memory.

You have a husband and father,

you have a husband and father in me.

Avenge him if you can!

Swear on his blood forever!

I swear.

I swear.

I swear on your eyes.

I swear

on our love.

- What an oath, oh gods! - What an oath, oh gods!

- What a terrible moment! - What a terrible moment!

- Hundreds of emotions - Hundreds of emotions

- Sway my heart! - Sway my heart!

- Hundreds of emotions - Hundreds of emotions

- Sway my heart! - Sway my heart!

Swear to avenge his blood!

Swear!

I swear.

On your eyes.

On our love.

- What an oath, oh gods! - What an oath, oh gods!

- What a terrible moment! - What a terrible moment!

- Hundreds of emotions - Hundreds of emotions

- Sway my heart. - Sway my heart.

- Hundreds of emotions - Hundreds of emotions

- Sway my heart, - Sway my heart,

- Sway my heart, - Sway my heart,

- Sway my heart, - Sway my heart,

- Sway my heart, - Sway my heart,

- Sway my heart, - Sway my heart,

- Sway my heart, - Sway my heart,

- Sway my heart, - Sway my heart,

- Sway my heart, - Sway my heart,

- Sway my heart, - Sway my heart,

- Sway my heart. - Sway my heart.

Come on. Get on with it.

What do you want?

The matter in question is important.

Of course.

- Very important. - Even better, get on with it.

Promise not to get angry.

I swear on my honor.

Provided you don't mention the Commander.

- We're alone. - I see that.

- No one can hear us. - Go on.

- Can I speak freely? - Yes.

Well, in that case,

my dear master, the life you lead

is that of a scoundrel!

- Presumptuous fool! - What about your promise?

- I know of no promises. Silence or I'll... - I say no more. Not another word, Master.

Then we can be friends.

Now listen. Do you know why we're here?

I have no idea, but as it's so late would it be some new conquest?

- I must know to add her to the list. - Good man.

I'm in love with a beautiful woman, and I'm certain she loves me.

I saw her, I spoke to her, she'll come with me to the cottage tonight.

Quiet.

I think I smell the scent

of a woman.

Good heavens! What a perfect nose!

- She seems to be a beautiful woman. - And what an eye!

Let's step back and see the lay of the land.

He's already aflame!

Who can tell me

where the scoundrel is

whom, to my shame, I loved

and who broke faith with me,

and who broke faith with me?

If I find this wicked man,

if he doesn't return to me,

I'll wreak such havoc,

I'll tear his heart out.

I'll tear his heart out.

Hear that? A beautiful woman

abandoned and wandering about.

I'll wreak such havoc,

I'll tear his heart out.

Poor girl! Poor girl!

I'll tear his heart out, yes!

I'll tear his heart out.

Let's try to console her.

As he has consoled 1,800 others.

Who can tell me where the scoundrel is

whom, to my shame, I loved

and who broke faith with me,

and who broke faith with me?

If I find this wicked man,

if he doesn't return to me,

I'll wreak such havoc,

I'll tear his heart out.

Poor girl, poor girl.

I'll tear his heart out, yes!

I'll tear his heart out.

Let's try to console her.

As he has consoled 1,800 others.

I'll tear

his heart out!

I'll tear

his heart out!

I'll tear his heart out.

I'll tear his heart out.

Signorina!

Signorina!

Who's there?

- What do I see? - Great! Donna Elvira!

Don Giovanni!

You're here! Monster, rogue, breeding ground of deceit!

Such academic titles! Good thing she knows him well.

Come, dear Donna Elvira, calm your anger.

Listen, let me speak.

What can you say after such wretched behavior?

You entered my house furtively.

With cunning, promises, and flattery

you won my heart. I fell in love, oh, cruel one!

You declared me your wife.

And then, disregarding the holy laws of earth and heaven,

you perpetrated a great crime and left Burgos three days later,

abandoning me, fleeing me, and leaving me prey to remorse

and tears, as punishment perhaps,

for loving you so much!

She talks like a book.

As for all that, I had my reasons. Didn't I?

You did. And such strong reasons.

And what are they, if not your perfidy, your frivolity?

But the righteous gods decreed that I should find you

to take their revenge and mine.

Be reasonable.

This woman is impossible!

If you don't believe my words, believe this good man.

- Lf only it were true. - Go on, tell her.

- And what should I say? - Yes, go ahead and tell her everything.

Very well, hurry up.

Madam, to tell the truth,

in today's world, whereby, insomuch as one cannot round the corners of a square...

You wretch, are you mocking my pain?

Heavens! The criminal has fled. Poor me!

Where, oh, where?

Let him go. He's not worthy of your thoughts.

The scoundrel deceived me,

betrayed me.

Be consoled.

You are not, nor were you, nor will you be the first or the last.

Look at this

far-from-small book

full of the names of his conquests.

Every town, every village, every country bears witness

to his exploits with women.

Madamina, this is the list

of all the beauties my master has loved,

a list I compiled myself.

Observe, read with me.

Observe, read with me.

In Italy, 640.

In Germany, 231.

100 in France, 91 in Turkey.

But in Spain,

but in Spain there are already 1,003,

1,003.

1,003.

There are peasant girls,

servant girls, and city girls,

countesses and baronesses,

marquises, princesses. Women of all ranks, shapes, and ages.

All shapes and ages.

In Italy, 640.

In Germany, 231.

100 in France, 91 in Turkey.

But,

in Spain,

but in Spain there are already 1,003

1,003.

1,003.

There are peasant girls, servant girls, and city girls,

countesses, baronesses, marquises, princesses.

Women of all ranks, shapes, and ages,

all shapes and ages,

all shapes and ages.

With the blondes,

it is his way

to praise

their refinement.

With brunettes,

their fidelity.

With the gray-haired,

their sweetness.

In winter he wants plump ones.

In summer he wants thin ones.

And the big ones

are majestic.

And the big ones

are majestic.

The little ones, the little ones,

the little ones, the little ones,

are always so charming,

are always so charming.

He makes conquests

of the old ones

for the pleasure

of adding them to his list.

His predominating passion

is the young beginner.

He doesn't care if she's rich,

or ugly, or beautiful,

rich, ugly or beautiful.

As long as she wears

a skirt,

you know

what he'll do.

You know

what he'll do.

As long as she wears a skirt,

you know what he'll do.

You know,

you know what he'll do.

You know what he'll do.

Girls, as you desire love,

don't let your youth pass you by.

If in your breast your heart is burning,

you can see the remedy here.

What fun, what fun it will be!

What fun, what fun it will be!

Light-headed, light-headed young men,

don't run around here and there, here and there.

The wild feast is fleeting,

but for me it hasn't begun.

What fun, what fun it will be!

Come, my love, let's rejoice, and sing and dance and play music.

Come, my love, let's rejoice. What fun, what fun it will be!

What fun, what fun it will be!

What fun, what fun it will be!

Thank goodness she's gone.

Look, what beautiful youth, what beautiful women!

Among so many there will be something for me, too.

Dear friends, good morning!

Go on playing your music, go on with your dancing, you good people.

Is this a wedding?

Yes, sir, and I am the bride.

- How nice. The bridegroom? - I am he. At your service.

Bravo! At my service!

These are the words of an honest man.

It's enough that he's a married man.

My Masetto is a man with a good heart.

So am l, you'll see! I want us to be friends.

Your name?

Zerlina.

- And yours? - Masetto.

My dear Masetto!

My dear Zerlina!

I grant you my protection.

Leporello, what are you doing there?

l, too, dear Master, am granting my protection.

Quickly, go with these people, take them directly to my house.

Give them chocolate, coffee, wine and ham.

Amuse them, show them the garden, the gallery,

the rooms.

In fact, do everything to keep Masetto happy.

- Do you understand? - I understand.

Let's go.

- Sir. - What is it?

Zerlina can't stay behind without me.

His Excellency will be in your place.

He will know how to play your part.

Zerlina is in the hands of a nobleman. Run along.

We'll be along presently.

Go, don't be afraid!

I'm in the hands of a nobleman.

And so?

- And so, there's no need to worry. - What about me?

Let's be clear.

Unless you leave at once without further objections,

you will regret it, Masetto.

I understand, sir. Yes, sir.

I bow my head and go away, since that is your wish.

I'll make no further objections. No, I won't.

A nobleman, you surely are.

In all faith, I cannot doubt you.

I can see that from the kindness that you wish to show to me,

to show to me.

Little cheat, rogue!

You've always been my ruin!

I'm coming, I'm coming. Stay, stay!

It's all very proper.

Let your nobleman make a noblewoman of you,

make a noblewoman of you!

Little cheat, rogue!

You've always been my ruin!

I'm coming, I'm coming! Stay, stay!

It's all very proper.

Let your nobleman make a noblewoman of you,

make a noblewoman of you!

Let your nobleman make a noblewoman of you!

Let your nobleman make a noblewoman of you,

make a noblewoman of you!

At last we are free, dear Zerlina,

of that simpleton.

What do you say, my joy, didn't I do well?

- Sir, he is my husband. - Who? That man?

Do you think an honest man, a nobleman, which I am proud to be,

can bear to see your golden face,

your sweet face

handled roughly by a lowly boor?

But sir, I promised to marry him.

Such a promise means nothing.

You weren't born to be a peasant.

Another destiny awaits you, thanks to your sparkling eyes,

your beautiful lips,

those white, scented hands.

It's like touching cream

and sniffing roses!

I couldn't.

- What couldn't you? - I couldn't end up deceived.

I know, it's rare for noblemen like you

to be honest and sincere with women.

A plebeian myth.

The nobility has honesty rendered in its eyes.

Come now, let us not waste time.

At this moment, I want

to marry you.

Certainly!

That little cottage is mine.

We'll be alone,

and there, my jewel,

we shall marry.

There, we shall take each other's hand,

there, you shall say yes.

You see, it isn't far.

Let us go from here, my dear.

I'd like to and yet I would not.

My heart is trembling so.

It's true I'd be happy,

but you could still make a fool of me.

You could still make a fool of me.

Come, my joy.

I'm sorry for Masetto.

I shall change your fate.

Quickly, I've lost my strength,

I've lost my strength,

Come, come!

There, we shall take each other's hand,

I'd like to and yet I would not.

There, you shall say yes.

My heart is trembling so.

Let us go from here, my dear.

You could still make a fool of me.

- Come, my joy. - I feel sorry for Masetto.

I shall change your fate.

Quickly, I've lost my strength,

I've lost my strength.

Let us go, let us go!

Let us go!

Let us go, my dear,

to relieve the suffering

of our innocent love.

Let us go

to relieve the suffering

of our innocent love.

Let us go.

Let us go.

Let us go.

Let us go.

Let us go, my dear,

to relieve the suffering

of our innocent love.

Stop, scoundrel, the heavens have warned me of your perfidy.

I am in time to save this poor innocent girl

from your wretched clutches.

What's this I hear?

Love, advise me!

My darling, don't you see that I want to enjoy myself.

Enjoy yourself? Really!

I know, cruel man, how you enjoy yourself.

But, dear sir, is what she is saying true?

The unhappy woman is in love with me,

and out of pity I must feign love,

as I am, unfortunately, a kind-hearted man.

Flee the false lover!

Let him say no more.

His lips lie, his eyes deceive.

From my torments learn

to believe your heart.

And may your fear be born from my peril.

Flee the false lover!

Let him say no more.

His lips lie, his eyes deceive!

His lips lie,

his eyes deceive, yes!

His eyes deceive!

It seems the devil is having fun today opposing my pursuit of pleasure.

It's all going badly.

Now, my darling, your tears are unnecessary!

We are speaking of revenge.

Don Giovanni!

Just what I needed.

Sir, we find you just in time.

Have you courage and a generous soul?

The devil must have said something to her.

What a question! Why?

We are in need of your friendship.

I can breathe again.

At your service.

My kinsmen, my relatives, this hand, this sword,

my possessions, my blood, I offer in your service.

But you, beautiful Donna Anna,

why are you weeping?

Who has dared to disturb the calm of your life so cruelly?

I've found you again,

perfidious monster!

Poor thing,

don't put your faith

in that rogue heart.

That wretch has betrayed me,

he will betray you again.

Heavens!

What noble bearing!

What sweet majesty!

Her pallor,

her tears,

fill me with pity.

Fill me with pity.

The poor girl is mad, my friends.

She is mad, my friends.

Leave me with her.

Perhaps she will calm down.

Perhaps she will calm down.

Don't believe his perfidy!

She's mad, pay no heed.

Stay. Don't leave yet!

Whom to believe?

- She's mad. - Whom to believe?

Don't go!

Whom to believe?

Don't believe his perfidy, don't go!

- Feelings of strange torment, - Feelings of strange terror,

- Coursing through my heart. - Coursing through my heart.

- Tell me of this unhappy woman. - Tell me of this unhappy woman.

A hundred inscrutable things.

Tell me of this betrayer,

a hundred inscrutable things,

a hundred inscrutable things.

I shall not leave here

until I've uncovered this affair.

She has no air of madness in her face or in her speech.

If I go,

someone might suspect something.

From his sinister face,

you can tell he has a black soul!

- So, is she... - A little mad!

- So, is he... - A betrayer!

Wretched woman!

Liar! Liar!

I begin to have doubts.

Quiet, people are crowding around us.

Be more prudent or you will be criticized.

You would like that, you scoundrel!

I have lost all prudence;

your sins and my plight

I shall expose to all.

I shall expose to all.

- Quiet. - You would like that, you scoundrel!

- People are crowding around us. - I have lost all prudence,

- Be more prudent, - Your sins and my plight

- Or you will be criticized. - I shall expose to all.

Be a little more prudent.

- Quiet! - You would like that!

Quiet, people are crowding.

I have lost all prudence,

- Be a little more prudent! - Your sins and my plight

I shall expose to all.

Poor, wretched woman!

I want to follow her.

I don't want her to come to any harm.

Forgive me, fair Donna Anna.

If I can be of service to you,

I await you at my house.

Friends, goodbye.

Don Ottavio, I'm dying!

What is it?

For pity's sake, help me!

My dear, be brave!

Oh, gods!

Oh, gods!

That man is my father's murderer.

- What are you saying? - There can be no further doubt,

the last words he uttered,

his whole voice recalled to my heart

that contemptible man who, in my apartment...

Heavens!

Is it possible that, beneath the sacred mantle of friendship...

But how did it happen? Tell me of the singular event.

The night

was already quite advanced,

when in my rooms, where I was unfortunately alone,

I saw enter, wrapped in a cloak

a man, whom at first I took for you.

But then I realized I was wrong.

Heavens! Go on!

Silently he approached me and wanted to embrace me.

I tried to free myself, but he held me tighter.

I cried out!

But no one came!

With one hand he tried to silence me,

and with the other he held me so tightly

that I thought myself defeated.

Perfidy! And then?

Finally the pain, the horror of his vile attack

increased my strength, so that in trying to free myself,

twisting and turning,

I escaped from him.

Alas! I breathe again.

I then redoubled my screams,

I cried for help,

the knave fled.

Boldly I followed him into the street to stop him,

and thus the attacked became the attacker.

My father rushed to help,

wanting to know who it was. And the vile one,

being stronger than the poor old man,

perpetrated his crime

by killing him!

Now you know who

tried to steal my honor,

who was the traitor,

who took my father from me.

Vengeance, I ask of you,

your heart demands it, too.

Your heart demands it, too.

Remember the gash,

in his poor breast.

Gaze upon the blood,

smeared on the ground,

if your anger is fading

from a justified rage.

From a justified rage.

Now you know who

tried to steal my honor,

who was the traitor,

who took my father from me.

Vengeance, I ask of you,

your heart demands it, too.

Your heart demands it, too.

Remember the gash, gaze upon the blood

Vengeance, I ask of you,

your heart demands it, too.

Your heart demands it, too.

Vengeance, I ask of you, your heart demands it, too.

Vengeance, I ask of you, your heart demands it, too.

Your heart demands it, too.

Your heart demands it, too.

Your heart demands it, too.

Vengeance, I ask of you.

Your heart demands it, too.

How can I believe

that such a terrible crime could be committed by a nobleman!

To discover the truth every means must be sought.

I feel in my heart, as husband and friend,

duty calling me.

I must undeceive her,

or avenge her!

On her peace

my peace depends.

What pleases her

gives me life.

What displeases her

brings me death.

Death,

brings me death.

If she sighs,

I sigh, too.

Her anger is mine,

her tears are mine.

And I have nothing

if it is not hers.

I have no possession

if she has none.

I have no possession

if she has none.

On her peace

my peace depends.

What pleases her

gives me life.

What displeases her

brings me death.

Death,

brings me death.

On her peace my peace depends.

What pleases her gives me life.

What displeases her

brings me death.

Death,

brings death.

Brings me death.

What displeases her

brings me death.

I must leave this madman forever at any cost.

There he is. Look at his insouciance.

My dear Leporello, all is well!

My dear Don Giovanni, all is rotten.

What, all is rotten?

I went home, as you ordered, with all those people.

Bravo!

Bravo! By means of chatter and the usual lies,

which I learned so well from you,

- I tried to keep them occupied. - Bravo!

I humored Masetto to make him forget all thoughts of jealousy.

Bravo, in all honesty.

I made them drink, men and women.

They were already half drunk. Some sang, some joked,

others continued to drink.

At the height of it all,

who do you think showed up?

Zerlina!

Bravo!

- And who came with her? - Donna Elvira!

Bravo! And she said about you...

Every nasty thought that popped into her head.

Bravo, in all honesty.

- What did you do? - I was silent.

- And she? - Went on screaming.

And you?

When I saw she'd exhausted herself,

delicately I led her from the orchard.

With great finesse, I locked the door and got away,

leaving her alone on the road.

Bravo. Superb. This business couldn't be going better.

You have begun, and I shall know how to finish.

The peasant girls are very taxing.

I want to keep them busy until nightfall.

While their heads are still swimming in wine, prepare a great feast.

If in the piazza you find any girls, try to bring them with you, too.

Bring them, too.

Let the dance proceed freely.

Some will dance the minuet, some the follia,

others, the allemande.

Some will dance the minuet,

some will dance the follia,

others will dance the allemande.

l, in the meantime,

with this one and that one will be making love.

By tomorrow morning, you must add ten names to my list.

By tomorrow morning, you must add ten names to my list.

If in the piazza you find any girls, try to bring them with you, too.

By tomorrow morning, you must add ten names to my list.

Let the dance proceed freely. Some will dance the minuet,

some the follia, others the allemande.

By tomorrow morning, you must add ten names to my list.

You must add ten names to my list.

You must add ten names to my list.

You must add ten names to my list.

Masetto, listen.

- Masetto, I say. - Don't touch me.

- Why? - Why do you ask me? Perfidious woman!

Must I bear the touch of an unfaithful hand?

Oh no! Silence. You're cruel.

I don't deserve such treatment from you.

What?

You have the nerve to make excuses?

After spending time alone with a man,

abandoning me on the day of my marriage!

Subjecting an honorable peasant to such a stain of infamy!

If it were not for the scandal I would...

But I've done nothing wrong. I was deceived by him.

So, what are you afraid of?

Don't fret, my dear, he didn't even touch me

with the tip of his finger.

Don't you believe me?

Ingrate! Come here,

vent your anger, kill me. Do with me what you will.

But then my Masetto,

but then, make peace.

Beat, oh, beat, sweet Masetto

your poor Zerlina.

I'll sit here like a little lamb,

awaiting your blows.

Beat, oh, beat

your Zerlina.

I'll sit here,

awaiting your blows.

I'll let you tear out my hair.

I'll let you dig out my eyes.

And your dear hands,

happily then I shall kiss.

I shall kiss,

kiss.

I shall kiss.

Beat, oh, beat, sweet Masetto

your poor Zerlina.

I'll sit here like a little lamb,

awaiting your blows.

Masetto.

Beat, oh, beat.

I'll sit here,

I'll sit here,

awaiting your blows.

Ah, I see,

you haven't the heart.

You haven't the heart.

Ah, I see you haven't the heart.

Peace, peace, oh, my dear.

Peace, peace, oh, my dear.

In contentment and happiness,

let us spend our nights and days,

let us spend our nights and days,

let us spend our nights and days,

let us spend our nights and days.

Peace, peace, oh, my dear.

Peace, peace, oh, my dear.

In contentment and happiness,

let us spend our nights and days, yes.

Let us spend our nights and days.

Let us spend our nights and days.

Let us spend them.

Let us spend them.

Look how this witch has learned to seduce me.

We men must be feeble-minded.

Let everything be prepared for a great feast.

Ah, Masetto! Masetto!

- I hear the voice of Monsieur Cavalier! - What of it?

- He'll come. - Let him come.

If only there were a place to hide.

What do you fear? Why do you turn pale?

I understand, you little rogue!

You're afraid I'll find out what took place between you.

Quick, before he comes.

I'll go off to one side.

Here's a corner. Quietly hidden

I shall be.

Listen, where are you going?

Don't hide, Masetto.

If he finds you, poor thing,

you don't know what he might do.

Poor thing, you don't know what he might do.

Let him do and say what he will.

- It's not the words. - Speak up and stop here.

What caprice is in his mind?

- What caprice is in his mind? - Speak up and stop here!

- I shall know if she's faithful. - Ungrateful, cruel man.

- And exactly what happened. - He's heading for a fall.

- I shall know if she's faithful. - Cruel man. He's heading for a fall.

If she's faithful, and exactly what happened.

- Cruel man. He's heading for a fall. - And exactly what happened.

Come rouse yourself, with spirit,

take heart, you good people.

We'll have a happy time and laugh and joke.

To the ballroom, lead them all,

and give them lots of refreshments,

lots of refreshments.

Come rouse yourselves with spirit,

take heart, you good people.

We'll have a happy time,

and laugh and joke.

We'll have a happy time,

and laugh and joke.

And laugh and joke.

And laugh and joke.

And laugh and joke.

Concealed amongst these trees,

perhaps he will not see me.

Zerlinetta, tender girl.

I saw you, don't run away!

Let me go.

Stay, my love.

If you have pity in your heart!

Yes, my dear, I am all love.

Come here a moment,

I'll make you lucky.

- Lf he sees my husband, - Come here a moment,

- I know well what he can do. - I'll make you lucky.

- I know well, - I'll make you lucky.

- I know well what he can do. - I'll make you lucky.

Masetto!

Yes, Masetto!

Why are you hiding there?

Your beautiful Zerlina

cannot, poor thing, be without you,

be without you.

Cannot be without you.

I understand, yes, sir.

And now, take heart.

Take heart.

Hear the musicians.

Come, now, with me.

Yes, let us take heart. Yes, let us take heart.

And to the dancing with the others,

- Let us all three go. - Come now.

Yes, let us take heart.

To the dancing with the others, let us all three go.

Let us all three go.

Let us all three go.

We must have courage my dear friends,

and then his wicked deeds

we shall, we shall discover.

Our friend says we must have courage,

banish, my dear, your anguish and your fear.

The step is perilous.

Some plot may be hatched.

I fear for my dear husband,

for my dear husband,

and for us I fear, as well.

I fear for my dear husband,

for my dear husband,

and for us I fear, as well.

Sir, look there!

What gallant masks.

Bring them forward.

Tell them they honor us.

By his bearing and by his voice,

the traitor reveals himself.

Oh, masked ones.

Answer.

- Oh, masked ones. - What is it you ask?

To the ball, if it pleases you,

you are invited by my lord.

Thank you for the great honor.

Let us go, gracious companions.

Even with these, our friend

will try to make love.

May the righteous heavens

protect

the zeal

of my heart.

May the righteous heavens avenge

my betrayed love.

May the righteous heavens avenge

my betrayed love.

Rest, you charming girls. Refresh yourselves, you handsome young men.

You'll go back soon enough to your fooling, you'll go back to your joking and dancing.

Coffee!

Chocolate!

Zerlina, be wise!

Sorbets!

Sweets!

Oh, Zerlina, be wise!

This scene begins too sweetly,

in bitterness it may end.

In bitterness it may end.

You're so graceful, brilliant Zerlina.

- You're gracious. - The little rogue is having fun.

- You're so sweet, Giannotta, Sandrina! - Touch her and your head will fall.

Masetto seems beside himself, things may get ugly.

Masetto seems beside himself, we'll need to use our brains.

The little rogue is having fun.

Things may get ugly.

Touch her and your head will fall.

Masetto seems beside himself,

things may get ugly.

The little rogue. The little rogue.

The little rogue makes me despair.

The little rogue makes me despair.

Come forward,

charming masked ones.

It is open to all.

Long live liberty.

We are grateful for these many signs

of generosity.

It is open to all.

- We are grateful - To everyone.

for these many signs of generosity.

Long live liberty.

- Long live liberty. - Long live liberty.

Liberty!

- Long live liberty. - Long live liberty.

Liberty.

Long live liberty.

Long live liberty.

Liberty.

Start the music again.

You pair the dancers.

Good people, continue, dance!

That is the peasant girl.

I'm dying.

Disguise it.

All is well, in truth.

All is well.

All is well, in truth.

You take care of Masetto.

Aren't you dancing, poor thing?

Poor thing.

- I am your partner. - Come here, dear Masetto.

- Zerlina. Come here. - Let's do as others do.

No, I will not dance.

Oh, dance, my friend!

No!

Yes, dear Masetto.

- I cannot endure this. - Dance!

No, I won't.

- Pretend for pity's sake. - Dance!

No, I won't.

Come dance, my friend,

let's do as others do.

- Come with me, my dear. - Let me go, oh, no.

- Come! - Zerlina!

Oh, heavens! I am betrayed!

Now disaster arises.

He is walking

into the snare by himself.

People, help!

We'll help the innocent girl.

Oh, Zerlina!

Wicked man!

She cries from one side, then the other!

Wicked man!

We'll break down the door, break it down.

Help me. Help me or I'm dead.

Help me. Help me or I'm dead.

We are here to defend you.

We are here to defend you.

Here is the culprit who has offended you.

He'll be punished by me.

- Die, sinner. - What are you doing?

- Die, vile one. - What are you doing?

- Die, I say! - What are you doing?

Don't hope.

The offender believes,

the offender believes,

the offender believes

that with this fraud he can hide his wickedness,

his wickedness.

Donna Elvira!

Yes, evil one?

Don Ottavio!

Yes, sir!

You believe.

- Traitor! - Traitor!

We know everything.

We know everything.

We know everything.

We know everything.

We know everything.

Everything!

Everything!

Everything!

Tremble, evil man.

- My head is confused. - His head is confused.

Tremble, evil man!

- I don't know what I'm doing. - He doesn't know what he's doing.

- A horrible tempest. - A horrible tempest.

- God is threatening me. - God is threatening him.

Tremble, evil man!

My head is confused. I don't know what I'm doing.

Hear the thunder of revenge.

His head is confused, he doesn't know what he's doing.

And a horrible tempest God is threatening me.

Hear the thunder of revenge crackling all around you.

On your head this day the thunderbolt will fall.

The thunderbolt will fall.

My head is confused, I don't know what I'm doing.

A horrible tempest, God, is threatening me.

A horrible tempest, God, is threatening me.

Hear the thunder of revenge crackling all around you.

On your head this day

the thunderbolt will fall.

- But my courage doesn't fail me. - But his courage doesn't fail him.

Hear the thunder!

- I'm not lost. I'm not confused. - He's not lost. He's not confused.

Hear the thunder!

Oh, you buffoon, don't bother me.

No, Master, I will not stay.

- Listen to me, friend. - I'm leaving, I tell you.

But what have I done that makes you want to leave?

Oh, nothing at all! You nearly murdered me!

Go on, you're mad. It was a joke.

And I'm not joking, but I want to go.

- You buffoon. Listen to me, friend. - No, Master. I'm going, I tell you.

- Go on, you're mad. - No!

- Go on, you're mad! - No!

- I will not stay, no! I will not stay, yes! - Go on, you're mad!

- Go on, you're mad! - Yes!

Yes, I want to go, yes!

Yes, I want to go!

- Oh, you buffoon. - No, Master.

- Don't bother me. - I will not stay.

- Go on, you're mad! - I'm not joking.

- It was a joke. - I want to go.

- It was a joke. - I want to go.

Leporello.

Sir?

Come here, let's make peace, catch!

- What? - Four doubloons.

Listen, this time I will accept out of politeness,

but don't make a habit out of it.

Don't think you can seduce the likes of me, with money, as you do women.

Let's talk no more of that.

Have you spirit enough to do what I tell you?

Provided we give up women.

Give up women! You're mad!

Give up women.

You know that for me they are more important than the bread I eat

or the air I breathe.

And you have the heart to deceive them all?

It's all love.

Any man who is faithful to one is cruel toward all the others.

l, having so much affection, love them all.

And since women cannot fathom my good nature, they call it deceit.

I have never seen

such a vast and benevolent nature.

- So what do you want? - Listen.

- Have you seen Donna Elvira's maid? - No.

You've missed something very beautiful, my dear Leporello.

Now I am going to try my luck with her.

As evening is upon us, I thought I might present myself to her

dressed as you, in order to whet her appetite.

And why can't you present yourself in your own clothes?

With people of that rank, courtly clothes bring little esteem.

Hurry up, come on.

Sir, for several reasons...

Stop, I won't bear opposition!

Be silent, unjust heart.

Don't throb so in my breast.

He is merciless.

A deceiver.

It's wrong to feel pity.

It's wrong to feel pity.

Quiet. I hear the voice of Donna Elvira!

I'll seize the opportunity.

You stay there.

You stay there.

Elvira, my love.

Elvira, my love.

Is that the ingrate?

Yes, my dear, it's me.

And I ask your understanding.

- Heavens, what a strange feeling - Wait and see, the madwoman

- Is rekindled in my breast, - Will fall for it again.

- Is rekindled in my breast. - She'll fall for it again.

Come down, beautiful jewel.

Oh, beautiful jewel.

You'll see, you are the one

my soul adores.

I have now repented.

- No, I don't believe you, scoundrel! - Ah, believe me!

- No, I don't believe you, scoundrel! - Ah, believe me!

- No, I don't believe you, scoundrel! - Ah, believe me!

I don't believe you!

- I'll kill myself! - Lf you go on, I'll laugh.

- I'll kill myself! - Lf you go on, I'll laugh.

- I'll kill myself! - Lf you go on, I'll laugh.

- My love, come. - Laugh, laugh.

- What a trial this is! - I hope she will fall for it quickly.

- I don't know whether to go or to stay. - His lying lips!

- Protect, oh, gods! - Protect!

A greater talent

than mine you'll never find,

- My na�vet�, na�vet�. - Her na�vet�, na�vet�.

What a trial this is!

- What a trial this is! - I hope she will fall for it quickly.

- I don't know if I'll stay! - What a beautiful coup this is!

- I don't know if I'll go! - What a beautiful coup!

- What a trial this is! - I hope she will fall for it quickly!

- I don't know whether to go or to stay. - What a beautiful coup this is.

- Protect! - A greater talent

than mine, you cannot find.

A greater talent,

Her na�vet�, na�vet�.

than mine, you cannot find.

- Na�vet�, - Na�vet�,

- Na�vet�. - Na�vet�.

Friend, what do you think?

I think you have a heart of stone.

Go on, you great blockhead!

Listen carefully.

When she comes, you run and embrace her.

Give her a few caresses, mimic my voice.

Then, slyly, take her someplace else.

- But, sir... - No more talk!

- Suppose she recognizes me? - She won't if you don't want her to.

Quiet, she's coming. Be careful.

Here I am.

- We'll see what happens. - What a mess!

Can I believe that my tears have won his heart?

That my beloved Don Giovanni has repented

and has returned to his duty and to my love?

Yes, my lovely.

Cruel one! If you knew how many tears and how many sighs you cost me.

- Truly, my dear? - You.

Poor girl. I'm so sorry.

- You won't run away from me anymore? - No, my dear little moper.

- Will you always be mine? - Always.

My darling.

My darling!

I'm enjoying this.

My treasure!

My Venus!

I'm all on fire for you.

I am all ashes.

The rascal is warming up.

And you won't deceive me?

No, certainly.

Swear to me.

I swear by this hand which I kiss in ecstasy,

inspired by those beautiful eyes.

You're dead!

Oh, heavens!

While fortune is with me, let us see.

Those are the windows.

Now we shall sing.

Come to the window

my treasure.

Come to console

my tears.

If you refuse

to give me solace

before your eyes

I wish to die.

You, whose mouth is

sweeter than honey.

You, who have sugar

in your heart.

Do not be cruel to me,

my love.

At least show yourself,

my beautiful love.

There's someone at the window! Perhaps it is she.

We shall not tire.

My heart tells me we must find him.

Someone is speaking.

Stop!

Someone seems to be moving.

- Lf I'm not mistaken, it's Masetto. - Who goes there?

No answer.

Courage! Muskets ready.

Who goes there?

He's not alone. Be careful.

Friends, I don't want to be discovered.

Is that you, Masetto?

Exactly so, and you?

Don't you recognize me? I'm Don Giovanni's servant.

Leporello!

Servant of that unworthy nobleman.

Of course, of that rascal.

Of that dishonorable man.

Tell me, where we can find him.

We are looking for him to kill him.

A small matter. Excellent Masetto!

I will join with you to do away with my disreputable master.

Listen a moment and I'll tell you my intention.

Half of you go this way.

Half of you go that way.

And quietly, we'll look for him.

He can't be far from here, no.

He can't be far from here.

If a man and a girl stroll through the piazza,

if beneath a window, you hear wooing,

go ahead and wound him!

It will surely be my master.

On his head he wears a hat

with white feathers,

wrapped around him he wears a great cloak

and a sword on his hip.

A sword on his hip.

A sword on his hip.

A sword on his hip.

If a man and a girl stroll through the piazza

if beneath a window, you hear wooing,

wound,

wound,

wound him!

Half of you go this way.

Half of you go that way.

And quietly, we'll look for him.

He can't be far from here, no.

He can't be far from here.

Go on, go quickly.

Go on, go quickly.

You, alone, will come with me.

You, alone, will come with me.

We must do the rest

and soon you'll see what that is.

We must do the rest

and soon you'll see what that is.

Soon you'll see what that is.

Soon you'll see what that is.

Soon you'll see what that is.

Quiet. Let me listen.

Very good.

So we must kill him.

Certainly.

Wouldn't it be enough for you to break his bones,

fracture his back?

No, I want to kill him.

I want to tear him into 100 pieces.

Are you well armed?

First, I have this musket,

and then this pistol.

And then?

- Isn't that enough? - Enough, certainly!

Now take this, for the pistol,

and that, for the musket.

- Help! - Silence or you're dead.

This, for killing him, that, for tearing him into 100 pieces.

Villain, lout, dog face!

My head!

My back and my chest!

It sounds like Masetto's voice.

Oh, God! Zerlina, my Zerlina! Help!

What happened?

The evil one! The scoundrel has broken my bones and my nerves!

Poor me! Who?

Leporello!

Or some devil who looks like him.

Cruel man!

Didn't I tell you that your mad jealousy

would get you into trouble?

Where does it hurt?

Here.

Where else?

Here, and then here.

And nothing else hurts?

This foot hurts a little,

this arm, and this hand.

Go on, it's not too bad,

if the rest is unhurt.

Come home with me.

If you will promise to be less jealous,

I will take care of you,

my dear husband.

You'll see, my dear,

if you are good,

what a beautiful remedy

I will give you.

It's natural,

it's not nasty,

and the herbalist

doesn't know how to make it, no,

doesn't know how to make it, no,

doesn't know how to make it.

It's a certain balm

I carry upon me.

I can give it to you

if you want to try.

You'd like to know

where I keep it,

where I keep it?

Feel it beating,

touch me here.

Feel it beating,

touch me here.

Feel it beating,

feel it beating,

touch me here.

Here.

Feel it beating.

Touch me here.

Touch me here.

Touch me here.

Touch me here.

The light of many torches approaches, my dear.

Let us stay hidden here until they move away.

But what do you fear, my adored husband?

Nothing. It's just to be on the safe side.

I'll go and see if the lights have gone away.

How can I free myself of her?

Stay here, sweet one.

Don't leave me!

Alone in this dark place,

I feel my heart race

and I am assailed by such terror,

I feel that I shall die,

I feel that I shall die.

The more I seek,

the less I am able to find this door, this wretched door!

Quietly now! I have found it.

Now is the time to escape.

Now is the time to escape.

Now is the time to escape.

Dry your tears, my dear,

and assuage

your grief.

The spirit

of your father

will suffer

to see your pain,

to see your pain.

Allow me at least

this small respite for my sorrow.

Only death,

only death,

my darling,

can stop my tears,

can stop

my tears.

Where is my husband?

If she finds me, I am lost.

- I see a door there, - I see a door there,

- Quietly, I will go. - Quietly, I will go.

Quietly, I will go.

Stop, scoundrel, where are you going?

- Here is the villain! - What, was he here?

Oh, die perfidious one, you have betrayed me,

you have betrayed me.

He is my husband!

Mercy!

- It's Donna Elvira. - It's Donna Elvira.

- It's Donna Elvira. - It's Donna Elvira.

Can it be? I hardly believe it!

- Mercy. - No, no!

He'll die.

- Mercy! - No!

- Mercy! - No!

- Mercy! - No!

He'll die!

Forgive me,

ladies and gentlemen,

I am not that man.

This lady is mistaken.

Let me live, for mercy's sake!

Let me live, for mercy's sake!

For mercy's sake!

Gods!

Leporello!

What treachery is this?

Leporello!

What treachery is this?

I am shocked!

How can this be? How can this be?

How can this be?

How can this be?

How can this be?

A thousand troubled thoughts,

a thousand troubled thoughts

are spinning in my head,

are spinning in my head.

A thousand troubled thoughts are spinning in my head.

If I get out of this mess, it will be a miracle indeed!

- Heavens, what a day this is! - It will be a miracle indeed!

If I get out of this mess it will be a miracle indeed,

a miracle indeed.

- How strange this is! - A thousand troubled thoughts

are spinning in my head.

If I get out of this mess, it will be a miracle indeed.

A thousand troubled thoughts are spinning in my head!

A thousand troubled thoughts are spinning in my head!

If I get out of this mess, it will be a miracle indeed.

If I get out of this mess,

it will be a miracle indeed.

- How strange this is! - A thousand troubled thoughts

are spinning in my head.

So it was you who so cruelly mistreated my Masetto just now?

So it was you who wickedly deceived me

pretending you were Don Giovanni?

So it was you who came here in this guise for treachery!

- It's up to me to punish him. - No, me!

No, me.

Let's kill him, all of us.

Have mercy on me.

You are right, I agree.

But the crime is not my own,

is not my own.

My master, with his tyranny,

robbed me of my innocence,

robbed me of my innocence.

Donna Elvira, be compassionate!

Now you understand the way it was.

Of Masetto, I know nothing.

This young lady will tell you.

For the last hour, more or less,

I've been strolling 'round with her,

I've been strolling 'round with her.

To you, sir, I say nothing

certain fears, certain mishaps

outwardly clear, inwardly obscure

nowhere to hide, the door, the wall.

I go this way, I go that way

then hide here, the secret is out,

the secret is out.

But if only I had known how, I'd have made my escape.

I'd have made my escape.

I'd have made my escape.

Stop, double-crosser, stop!

The rascal has winged feet.

With what skill the culprit got away.

My friends, after excesses of such enormity

we cannot doubt that Don Giovanni is the merciless killer

of Donna Anna's father.

Stay here for now.

I'll have justice,

and with urgency I promise to avenge you,

as duty,

piety,

and affection demand.

Meanwhile, to my dearest go,

go,

go and console her.

And, from her lovely eyes,

attempt to dry the tears.

Attempt,

attempt to dry the tears.

Attempt,

attempt to dry the tears.

Tell her that the wrongs she has suffered,

I shall avenge,

I shall avenge.

Of carnage and death, news I wish to bring,

news I wish to bring,

news I wish to bring,

news I wish to bring.

Meanwhile, to my dearest go,

go,

go and console her.

And from her lovely eyes

attempt to dry the tears,

attempt,

attempt,

attempt to dry the tears.

Attempt

to dry the tears.

Tell her that the wrongs she has suffered,

I shall avenge,

I shall avenge.

Of carnage and death, news I wish to bring,

news I wish to bring,

news I wish to bring,

news I wish to bring.

Of carnage and death, news I wish to bring,

news I wish to bring, yes,

news I wish to bring.

Such excesses, heavens,

such horrible, tremendous crimes

the wretched man has committed.

No, surely the wrath of Heaven cannot be far off,

its justice delayed.

Already I hear the fateful thunderbolt

crash down upon him.

I see

the mortal abyss yawning.

Poor Elvira,

what conflicting emotions

arise in your breast!

Why these sighs

and this anguish?

The ungrateful soul betrayed me,

that ungrateful soul.

He makes me so unhappy, oh, God,

he makes me so unhappy, oh, God,

he makes me so unhappy,

oh, God.

Though betrayed

and abandoned,

I still feel pity for him,

I still feel pity for him,

I still feel,

I still feel pity for him.

The ungrateful soul betrayed me,

that ungrateful soul.

He makes me so unhappy, oh, God,

he makes me so unhappy, oh, God,

he makes me so unhappy, oh, God.

When I feel my torment,

my heart speaks of vengeance.

But if I see

him in danger,

my heart is aflutter,

aflutter,

my heart is aflutter.

That ungrateful soul betrayed me,

that ungrateful soul.

He makes me so unhappy, oh, God,

he makes me so unhappy, oh, God,

he makes me so unhappy,

oh, God.

Though betrayed

and abandoned,

I still feel pity for him,

I still feel pity for him,

I still feel pity for him,

I still feel pity for him,

pity for him,

pity for him.

That was good. Now let her look for me.

What a beautiful night. It's brighter than the day.

Perfect for roaming around hunting for girls.

Is it late? It's not yet 2:00 in the morning.

I'd like to know how the business

between Leporello and Donna Elvira ended up.

If he used his head...

He'll be my ruin in the end.

- It's him. Leporello! - Who is calling?

- Don't you know your master? - I don't know you like this!

What? You rogue!

Oh, it's you? Pardon me!

What happened?

On account of you, I was almost killed.

Wasn't that an honor for you?

- Sir, you can keep the honor! - Well, well. Come over here.

Come here.

I have great things to tell you.

What are you doing here?

Come in, and you'll find out.

I've had several adventures since you left,

I'll tell you another time.

Now I'll just tell you the best one.

- It has to do with women, of course? - Of course!

A young girl, beautiful, young, charming.

I met her on the road.

I went towards her, took her by the hand, she wanted to run away.

In short, she took me for... Guess who?

I don't know.

For Leporello!

For me?

For you.

That's all right.

Then she took my hand.

Better still.

She caressed me, she embraced me.

"My darling Leporello, Leporello, my dear."

So then I realized she was some girlfriend of yours.

Oh, damnation!

I seized on her mistake. I don't know how, but she recognized me.

She screamed. I heard people.

I fled and promptly climbed over a wall into this place.

And you tell me this with such indifference?

Why shouldn't I?

Suppose it had been my wife?

Better still!

You shall stop your laughter

before dawn.

Who spoke?

Some ghost from the other world, who knows you well.

Silence, you fool!

Who goes there? Who goes there?

Scoundrel,

insolent one,

leave the dead in peace.

I told you.

It's someone outside making fun of us.

Isn't that the statue of the Commander?

Read me the inscription.

Excuse me, I never learned to read by moonlight.

Read, I tell you!

"Upon the evil man who sent me

"across the last threshold

"here, I await vengeance."

Did you hear? I'm trembling.

Old buffoon!

Tell him that this evening I'll be expecting him for dinner.

What madness!

Don't you think...

Oh, gods, look! How he glares at us!

He seems alive! He seems to hear, to want to speak.

Go on, get over there or I'll kill you and bury you here!

Steady, sir. I'll obey.

Oh, most gracious statue

of the great Commander...

Master, my heart is trembling,

I can't go on.

Finish it or I'll run this steel through your heart,

this steel through your heart.

What a mess! How capricious!

What fun! How amusing!

I feel myself freezing.

- I want to make him tremble. - I feel myself freezing.

Oh, most gracious statue,

although you are of marble...

Master, my master, look, look,

he still is watching us, he still is watching us.

Die!

No. No, wait!

Sir, my master,

mind you, not l,

would like to dine with you.

What a scene this is!

What a scene this is!

Oh, Heaven, he nods his head.

Get on, you're a buffoon,

a buffoon.

Look, look now, Master!

What should I look at?

With his head of marble

he is doing this.

With his head of marble

he is doing this.

Speak, if you can.

Will you come to dinner?

Will you come to dinner?

Yes.

I can hardly move.

- Bizarre, indeed, this scene. - Oh, gods, I lack the strength.

- The old man is coming to dinner. - Oh, gods, I lack the strength.

- For pity's sake, let's go. - Let us go prepare it.

- Let's get away from here. - Let's get away from here.

- Bizarre, indeed, this scene. - For pity's sake, let's get away from here.

- The old man is coming to dinner. - For pity's sake, let's get away from here.

- Let us go prepare it. - Let's get away from here.

- Let's get away from here, - Let's get away from here,

- Away from here. - Away from here.

Away from here.

Calm yourself, my love.

Soon we shall see that evil man punished for his grave excesses.

We shall be avenged.

But my father, oh, God!

You must bow to the wishes of Heaven.

Live, my dear,

for your bitter loss

tomorrow there shall be, if you will, sweet recompense:

My heart, my hand,

my tender love.

Oh, gods, what are you saying

- In such a sad moment? - What?

Will you increase my pain with more delays?

Cruel one!

Cruel one?

Oh, no, my dear!

How I regret

rejecting

a happiness

we've so long desired.

But the world,

oh, God,

do not test

the resolve

of my sensitive heart!

Love speaks

quite enough on your behalf

to me.

Do not tell me,

my love,

that I am

cruel to you.

You know well

how much I have loved you.

You know my faith,

you know my faith.

Soothe,

soothe your torment,

unless you wish me

to die of grief

unless you wish me to die of grief,

die of grief!

Do not tell me,

my love,

that I am

cruel to you.

Soothe your torment,

unless you wish me

to die of grief,

die of grief!

Perhaps one day

Heaven once more

will feel pity for me.

Perhaps one day, Heaven once more will feel

pity for me,

will feel pity,

pity for me,

will feel pity for me.

Perhaps Heaven

one day, will feel

pity for me,

will feel pity for me,

pity for me.

Now the table is prepared.

Play music, my dear friends.

As I'm spending my money, I want to enjoy myself.

Leporello, to the table!

I'm most ready now to serve.

I'm most ready now to serve.

As I'm spending my money, I want to enjoy myself.

Play music, my dear friends.

As I'm spending my money, I want to enjoy myself.

I want to enjoy myself.

Bravo! That's unique!

How do you like this concert?

It's consistent with your merit.

Such delicious food!

Such delicious food! Delicious!

Such a barbarous appetite!

Such gigantic mouthfuls!

I think I'm going to faint.

As he looks upon my mouthfuls,

he thinks he's going to faint.

Such a barbarous appetite!

Such gigantic mouthfuls!

As he looks upon my mouthfuls,

he thinks he's going to faint.

What a barbarous appetite!

He thinks he's going to faint.

Such gigantic mouthfuls!

He thinks he's going to faint.

He thinks he's going to faint.

I think I'm going to faint.

Next course.

It's served.

Hooray for I Litiganti!

Pour the wine.

Excellent red wine!

This piece of pheasant

quietly I will swallow.

He is eating, that ruffian.

I'll pretend not to see.

That I know all too well.

Leporello.

Master.

Speak clearly, you scoundrel!

Some congestion prevents me from articulating words,

from articulating words.

While I'm eating, whistle a little.

- I don't know how. - What?

Excuse me.

So excellent is your cook,

so excellent is your cook,

that I wanted a taste, too,

I wanted a taste, too.

So excellent is my cook,

- He wanted a taste, too. - So excellent, I wanted a taste, too.

I want to give our love

one last chance.

I'll forget your betrayals.

I am moved to pity.

What is it?

This soul oppressed by faith asks no mercy of you.

I am amazed!

What do you want?

If you don't rise, I won't stay on my feet.

Don't deride my anguish!

- She almost makes me cry. - L, deride you?

Do not deride me.

- She almost makes me cry. - I deride you? Heavens! Why should I?

What do you want, my dear?

That you change your life.

Good for you!

Perfidious heart!

Good for you!

Perfidious heart!

- Perfidious heart! - Perfidious heart!

Let me eat,

let me eat,

and if you wish, eat with me.

- Stay, scoundrel, in your stinking sewer - Lf he's not moved by her pain,

- You horrible example of iniquity! - His heart is made of stone or he has none.

Here's to women, here's to good wine

strength and glory of humanity,

strength and glory of humanity!

Stay here, scoundrel.

- Lf he's not moved by her pain, - Here's to women,

- In your stinking sewer, - Here's to good wine,

his heart is made of stone or he has none.

- Strength and glory of humanity. - Horrible example of iniquity.

Strength and glory of humanity.

- Horrible example of iniquity, - Strength and glory of humanity,

- Of iniquity, - Of humanity,

- Horrible example of iniquity! - Strength and glory of humanity!

- Whatever is that hue and cry? - Whatever is that hue and cry?

Go and see what it was.

What a diabolic cry!

What a diabolic cry! Leporello, what is it?

What is it?

What is it?

Sir, for heaven's sake, do not leave here!

The man of stone, the white man, oh, Master!

I'm freezing, I'm fainting, if you saw that form!

If you heard the sound he makes!

I don't understand at all.

You're mad, indeed.

- Oh, listen! - Someone's knocking.

- Open the door. - I'm trembling.

Open it, I say!

Open it!

Madman!

To solve this puzzle I'll go and open the door myself.

I'll never see my friend again.

Quietly, I will hide.

Don Giovanni,

to dine with you,

you invited me

and I have come.

I would never have believed it,

but I'll do what I can.

Leporello, have another dinner

brought immediately!

Oh, Master! Oh, Master!

Oh, Master, we're all doomed!

Go, I tell you.

Stop.

There is no nourishment

in mortal food

for one nourished

by celestial food.

Other matters

graver than these,

other longings

have brought me down here.

- It's like a fever - Speak then,

- I can't stop shaking. - What do you ask,

- It's like a fever. - What do you want?

I can't stop shaking.

I'll speak,

you listen,

I have no more time.

- Speak, I'm listening. - I can't stop shaking.

I'll speak, you listen,

It's like a fever,

- I can't stop shaking. - I have no more time.

Speak,

I am listening.

You invited me

to dinner.

Your duty

you now know.

Answer me.

Answer me.

Will you come

and dine with me?

He has no time, excuse me.

Of cowardice

I shall never be accused!

Decide yourself.

I have decided.

Will you come?

Say no, say no!

My heart has stopped in my breast,

I'm not afraid,

I'll come!

Give me your hand

in pledge.

Here!

- What is it? - What is this coldness?

Repent, change your life.

This is the last moment.

No, no, I won't repent.

Get away from me!

Repent, you evil man!

No, old fool!

- Repent! - No!

- Repent! - No!

- Yes! - No!

- Yes! - No!

Yes! Yes!

No! No!

There is

no more time left.

With what strange trepidation,

I feel the spirits assail me,

where those horrifying vortexes

of fire emerge!

For your sins, all is too little.

Now, there is worse to come!

- Some tear at my soul! - What a desperate face!

- Some churn my viscera! - The gestures of a damned soul!

- What torture, what frenzy! - Those shouts, those lamentations!

He fills me with terror!

- Some tear at my soul! - His desperate face!

- Some churn my viscera! - The gestures of a damned soul!

- What hell! What terror! - Those shouts, those lamentations!

What hell! What terror!

Where is the evil, the shameful man?

All my anger I shall now vent.

Only seeing him bound in chains

will ease my pain.

Don't expect to see him again.

Search no more! He is far away.

- What is it? Tell us! - A colossus came.

- What is it? Tell us! - A colossus came.

- Tell us quickly. - But I cannot.

Tell us quickly.

But I cannot.

Quickly! Tell us! Hurry!

In smoke and fire, listen a moment,

the man of stone, stop there.

Just there below, he gave the great blow

just there, the devil swallowed him up.

What do I hear?

It is quite true!

- It must have been the ghost I met. - It must have been the ghost she met.

- It must have been the ghost I met. - It must have been the ghost she met.

- It must have been the ghost I met. - It must have been the ghost she met.

Now that all of us,

my treasure,

are avenged,

by the heavens,

give me solace.

Don't leave me to languish anymore.

Allow me, my dear,

another year

so that my grief may run its course.

To the desire of one who adores you,

to the desire of one who adores you,

a faithful love must acquiesce,

a faithful love must acquiesce,

a faithful love

must acquiesce.

To the desire of one who adores you,

to the desire of one who adores you,

a faithful love must acquiesce,

a faithful love must acquiesce,

a faithful love

must acquiesce.

A faithful love must acquiesce.

I'll go into a retreat

for the rest of my life.

- We, Masetto, will go home - We, Zerlina, will go home

- To sup together. - To sup together.

And I'll go to the tavern

to find a better master.

So, let that evil man now stay

with Proserpine and Pluto,

with Proserpine and Pluto.

And all of us good people

will repeat joyfully

the ancient song,

the ancient song,

the ancient song.

This is the end of evildoers!

This is the end of evildoers!

This is the end of evildoers!

This is the end of evildoers!

And the wicked die

as they have lived!

And the wicked die

as they have lived!

As they have lived!

As they have lived!

As they have lived!

As they have lived!

WE'D LIKE TO THANK THE PEOPLE AND THE CITY OF VICENZA