. The Victrola book of the opera : stories of one hundred and twenty operas with seven-hundred illustrations and descriptions of twelve-hundred Victor opera records . FROM A PAINTING GILDA S DESPAIR ACT II Rigoletto: I think what remains yet for me to accomplish: This fatal abode we must leave on the : Yes, my father, let us go!Rigoletto (aside): Oh, how all our fate has been changed in aday! The Count Monterone now passes through the hall under guard. He pauses before theDukes portrait and exclaims: Monterone: Ah! then twas in vain in my anger I cursed thee!No thunder from Heaven
. The Victrola book of the opera : stories of one hundred and twenty operas with seven-hundred illustrations and descriptions of twelve-hundred Victor opera records . FROM A PAINTING GILDA S DESPAIR ACT II Rigoletto: I think what remains yet for me to accomplish: This fatal abode we must leave on the : Yes, my father, let us go!Rigoletto (aside): Oh, how all our fate has been changed in aday! The Count Monterone now passes through the hall under guard. He pauses before theDukes portrait and exclaims: Monterone: Ah! then twas in vain in my anger I cursed thee!No thunder from Heaven yet hath burst down to strike pleasure triumphant thy days yet are crowned.(Exit, guarded.) Rigoletto, gazing after Monterone, grimly says that vengeance will not be long delayed. * Double-Faced Record—Seepage 430. 425 VICTROLA BOOK OF THE OPERA-VERDIS RIGOLETTO. SPARAFUCILE S DEN ACT Si, vendetta (Yes, My Vengeance) By Maria Galvany, Soprano, and Titta Ruffo, Baritone (In Italian) 91501 10-inch, $ Laura Mellerio and Ernesto Badini (In Italian) *45000 10-inch, He in turn gazes on the Dunes portrait and sings fiercely: Rigoletto: Gilda (timidly): But twill not be long thus, the avenger is Heavn doth know his crime atrocious, nigh.(Impetuously.)Yes, my vengeance hath doomed thee. wrath- Heartless fiend, tis my sole consolation,That ere the flames of Hell entomb thee,Thou shalt feel a fathers wrath. Gilda: Oh my father, a joy ferocious In thy words doth tell of danger— Rigoletto:To vengeance! Oh, might I avertRigoletto: To vengeance!Gilda: (In my heart theres nought of anger.)Rigoletto: Yes, to vengeance fierce I doom thee— Thou shalt feel a fathers wrath!Gilda: Oh, forgive him! Ah, might I avert the wrath of Heaven! (They depart.) ACT III SCENE I—A Lonely Spot on the River Mincio A house, half in ruins, at one side. The front of
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