Henry Purcell - Dido and Aeneas - The Queen Of Carthage - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео
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КОЛДУНЬЯ
WITCH
Страшись, Дидона! Плачь, Эней!
Fear, Didon! Cry, Aeneas!
Сулит вам счастье Гименей.
The happiness of hymens promises you.
Но злоба кипит в нашей крови.
But anger boils in our blood.
Наш враг один – он бог любви.
Our enemy is alone - he is the god of love.
SORCERESS
Sorceess
The Queen of Carthage, whom we hate,
The Queen of Carthage, Whom We Hate,
As we do all in prosp'rous state,
As We Do All in Prosp'rous State,
Ere sunset, shall most wretched prove,
Ere Sunset, Shall Most Wretched Prove,
Depriv'd of fame, of life and love!
Depriv'd of Fame, of Life and Love!
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