ALLA SERA - Sonetto by Ugo Foscolo - For SATB Choir by Renato Tagliabue Sheet Music for SATB Choir at Sheet Music Direct
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ALLA SERA - Sonetto by Ugo Foscolo - For SATB Choir
by Renato Tagliabue SATB Choir - Digital Sheet Music

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ALLA SERA - Sonet by Ugo Foscolo (1803) - Music by Renato Tagliabue

    Forse perché della fatal quïete
    Tu sei l'imago a me sì cara vieni
    O sera! E quando ti corteggian liete
    Le nubi estive e i zeffiri sereni,

    E quando dal nevoso aere inquïete
    Tenebre e lunghe all'universo meni
    Sempre scendi invocata, e le secrete
    Vie del mio cor soavemente tieni.

    Vagar mi fai co' miei pensier su l'orme
    che vanno al nulla eterno; e intanto fugge
    questo reo tempo, e van con lui le torme

    Delle cure onde meco egli si strugge;
    e mentre io guardo la tua pace, dorme
    Quello spirto guerrier ch'entro mi rugge.

    ENGLISH TRANSLATION

    https://lyricstranslate.com/en/alla-sera-evening.html

    To Evening

    Perhaps because you are the image of that fatal quiet
    so dear to me, you have come,
    O Evening! And when happy summer clouds
    and the gentle west wind are your escort,
     
    and when from snowy restless heights
    you send shadows and darkness into the world,
    you descend summoned always, and gently hold
    the secret ways of my heart.
     
    You make my thoughts wander forms
    that vanish into eternal nothing; meanwhile
    this cursed time flees, and with it, the throng
     
    of cares with which it me destroys;
    and while I gaze on your peace, that warlike spirit
    sleeps, that yet within me roars.

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