Recitativo (บทร้องกึ่งพูด):

At last comes the moment

When, without reserve, I can rejoice

In my lover’s arms: timid scruples,

Hence from my heart,

And do not come to trouble my delight.

Oh how the spirit of this place,

The earth and the sky, seem

To echo the fire of love!

How the night furthers my stealth!

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Aria (บทร้อง):

Come, do not delay, oh bliss,

Come where love calls thee to joy,

While night’s torch does not shine in the sky,

While the air is still dark and the world quiet.

Here murmurs the stream, here sports the breeze,

Which refreshes the heart with its sweet whispers.

Here flowers smile and the grass is cool;

Here everything invites to the pleasures of love.

Come, my dearest, and amid these sheltered trees

I will wreathe thy brow with roses.