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No. 27: Finale — Act II
Enter TERESA.
TERESA.1 | |||
Hope lived, and free from fear | |||
Love sang her roundelay. | |||
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la! | |||
Hope died, and at his bier | |||
Love pined away. | |||
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la! | |||
For Love and Hope are one | |||
In joy and pain, | |||
And naught beneath the sun | |||
Shall make them twain. | |||
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la! |
Enter ULTRICE.
ULTRICE. | Ha! false one! | |||
Thou knowest now | ||||
The torture of a love that's gone astray! | ||||
TERESA. | Ah! spare me! | |||
ULTRICE. | Thou knowest now | |||
The fate of those who will not when they may! | ||||
TERESA. | Ah! spare me!2 Alfredo! |
TERESA. (turning to ULTRICE.)3 | ||||
My pride is bowed, | ||||
And humbled is my head. | ||||
Who could be proud | ||||
Whom thou has banished? | ||||
A fugitive, | ||||
O love, from thy decree, | ||||
Why should I live | ||||
If I am dead to thee! | ||||
Thou will forget | ||||
Thy love of old — | ||||
My sun has set, | ||||
My tale is told! |
Ere deathly cold | ||||
I lie in yonder strand, | ||||
Ah, let me hold | ||||
The hand that is his hand; |
[Taking her hand.
Ere lost I be | ||||
In yonder cold eclipse, | ||||
Vouchsafe to me | ||||
The lips that are his lips! |
[Kissing ULTRICE, who remains motionless.
May he forget | ||||
His love of old – | ||||
Her sun has set, | ||||
Her tale is told! |
Goes upstage and mounts parapet overhanging the river. She is about to throw herself off when ULTRICE, who has been struggling with her better feelings, relents.
ULTRICE. | Hold! Stay thy hand! Teresa, come to me; | ||
My soul is softened and my heart is stirred! | |||
Come to me quickly – I have wrongèd thee. | |||
Pardon, Teresa, I have greatly erred! | |||
TERESA. | Ultrice! [She rushes to her arms. | ||
ULTRICE. | Take heart, take heart, for thou shall righted
be; Live – for thy love shall be restored to thee! |
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Come hither, all! |
Enter all the characters from different directions, PIETRO in great agony.
CHORUS. | ||
Now, what is this, and what is that? | ||
We wish to go to yonder valley. | ||
What do you want? what are you at? | ||
Explain your conduct generally! |
ULTRICE. | ||
Proud of my new-born rank | ||
Which raised me from my clan, | ||
From yonder mountebank | ||
I stole the talisman! |
[She produces
it. PIETRO clutches at it.
ALL. | ||
Ah, false one! | ||
From yonder mountebank | ||
She stole the talisman! |
Exit ULTRICE.
PIETRO. | ||
Another minute and my fate were sealed! | ||
A light – quick – quick! – my fortune for a light! |
[A light is given to him – he burns the parchment.
The parchment burns – my tortures slowly yield – | ||
'Tis gone! and with it our distorted plight! |
Gong – all change
to their original characters: the Monks becoming
brigands, MINESTRA becoming
a young woman, ALFREDO and ULTRICE becoming
peasants, BARTOLO and NITA are
restored to humanity, and PIETRO recovers
his health.
ALFREDO embraces TERESA.
GIRLS. | MEN. | ||||
Hurrah! | Hurrah! | ||||
The spell's removed, | The spell's removed, | ||||
Hurrah! | Hurrah! | ||||
The men we loved, | The girls they loved, | ||||
Are ours again, | Are theirs again, | ||||
Hurrah! | Hurrah! | ||||
With might and main, | With might and main, | ||||
Hurrah! | Hurrah! |
ARROSTINO. | |||||
The Duke and the Duchess, when they travel through the land, | |||||
How the pair they will stare, with their high jerry ho! | |||||
They will yet fall a prey to the valour of our band, | |||||
For we shall not be happy to get them; | |||||
With our high jerry ho! | |||||
And our canticle pedantical, Our mystic, though artistic, |
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Jerry high, jerry ho! | |||||
ALL. | |||||
With their high jerry ho! | |||||
Their canticle pedantical, And their mystic, though artistic, |
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Jerry high, jerry ho! | |||||
Their high, their high jerry ho! |
PIETRO, BARTOLO, and NITA. | |||||
The Duke and the Duchess, had they travelled through our land, | |||||
With their cries of surprise and their high jerry ho! | |||||
They'd have seen many things they wouldn't understand; | |||||
Not the least is our show, you may bet them – | |||||
With our high jerry ho! | |||||
And our clickings and our tickings
– Our emphatic automatic |
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Jerry high, jerry ho! | |||||
ALL. | |||||
With their high jerry ho! | |||||
And their clickings and our tickings
– Their emphatic automatic |
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Jerry high, jerry ho! | |||||
Their high, their high jerry ho! |
ALFREDO and TERESA. | |||||
The Duke and the Duchess, if they travel through our land, | |||||
As they may, any day, with their high jerry ho! | |||||
They will find that we're linked, heart in heart, hand in hand, | |||||
And a loving example we'll set them, | |||||
With our high jerry ho! | |||||
And our notion of devotion, And our gentle sentimental |
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Jerry high, jerry ho! | |||||
ALL. | |||||
With their high jerry ho! | |||||
And their notion of devotion, And their gentle sentimental |
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Jerry high, jerry ho! | |||||
Their high, their high jerry ho! |
CURTAIN.
END OF OPERA.
ULTRICE. | She comes! Ah, Madame Jilt! Oh, crazy insolent! Ah, wonder as thou wilt, Thy scornful head is bent! |
TERESA. | Ultrice! Ultrice! |
ULTRICE. | Thou knowest now The sting of jealousy's envenomed dart! |
TERESA. | Ah! spare me! |
ULTRICE. | Thou knowest now] The deadly famine of a hungry heart! |
TERESA. | Ah! spare me! |