Thomas Arne
Artaxerxes
Movements
Act I
- Overture
- Recitative: Still silence reigns around
- No. 1. Duettino: Fair Aurora, prithee stay
- Recitative: Alas, thou know’st that for my love to thee
- No. 2. Air: Adieu, thou lovely youth
- Recitative: O cruel parting! How can I survive?
- No. 3. Air: Amid a thousand racking woes
- Recitative: Be firm, my heart
- No. 4. Air: Behold, on Lethe’s dismal strand
- Recitative: Stay, Artaxerxes, stay
- No. 5. Air: Fair Semira, lovely maid
- Recitative: I fear some dread disaster…
- No. 6. Air: When real joy we miss
- Recitative: Ye Gods, protectors of the Persian Empire
- No. 7. Air: How hard is the fate
- Recitative: Whither do I fly?
- No. 8. Air: Thy father! Away, I renounce the soft claim
- Recitative: Ye cruel Gods, what crime have I committed
- No. 9. Air: Acquit thee of this foul offence
- Recitative: Appearance, I must own, is strong against me
- No. 10. Air: O too lovely, too unkind
- Accompanied recitative: Dear and beloved shade
- No. 11. Air: Fly, soft ideas, fly
Act II
- Recitative: Guards, speed ye to the tower
- No. 12. Air: In infancy, our hopes and fears
- Recitative: So far my great resolve succeeds
- No. 13. Air: Disdainful you fly me
- Recitative: Why, my dear friend, so pensive, so inactive?
- No. 14. Air: To sigh and complain
- Recitative: How many links to dire misfortune’s chain
- No. 15. Air: If o’er the cruel tyrant love
- Recitative: Which fatal evil shall I first oppose?
- No. 16. Air: If the river’s swelling waves
- Recitative: Ye solid pillars of the Persian Empire
- No. 17. Air: By that belov’d embrace
- Recitative: Ah me, at poor Arbaces’ parting
- No. 18. Air: Monster, away
- Recitative: See, lov’d Semira
- Accompanied recitative: At last my soul has room
- No. 19. Air: Thou, like the glorious sun
Act III
- No. 20. Air: Why is death for ever late
- Recitative: Arbaces! Gracious Heav’n, what’s this I see?
- No. 21. Air: Water parted from the sea
- Recitative: That face, secure in conscious innocence
- No. 22. Air: Though oft a cloud with envious shade
- Recitative: My son, Arbaces... where art thou retir’d?
- No. 23. Air: O let the danger of a son
- Accompanied recitative: Ye adverse Gods!
- No. 24. Air: O, much lov’d son, if death
- Recitative: Perhaps the King releas’d Arbaces
- No. 25. Air: Let not rage, thy bosom firing
- Recitative: What have I done? Alas, I vainly thought
- No. 26. Air: ’Tis not true that in our grief
- Recitative: Nor here my searching eyes can find Mandane
- No. 27. Duetto: For thee I live, my dearest
- Recitative: To you, my people, much belov’d
- No. 28. Air: The soldier, tir’d of war’s alarms
- Recitative: Behold, my King, Arbaces at thy feet
- No. 29. Finale: Live to us, to Empire live
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