If glory has now surrounded your brow | If glory has surrounded your brow

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by Giovanni de Gamerra (1743 - 1803)

Translation © by Andrew Schneider

Se gloria il crin ti cinse

Language: Italian (Italiano)

Our translations: ENG

Se gloria il crin ti cinse  
di mille squadre a fronte
or la temuta fronte
qui ti coroni Amor.

Stringa quel braccio invitto
lei, che da te s'adora.
Se con i mirti ancora
cresce il guerriero allor.

Text Authorship:

by Giovanni de Gamerra (1743 - 1803) [author's text not yet checked against a primary source]

Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):

by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart (1756 - 1791), "Se gloria il crin ti cinse", K 135 no. 17, first performed 1772 [ 2 oboes, 2 horns, strings, satb chorus ], from opera Lucio Silla, no. 17 [sung text checked 1 time]

Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):

ENG English (Andrew Schneider) , "If glory has now surrounded your brow", copyright © 2018, (re)printed on this website with kind permission

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This text was added to the website: 2018-05-08
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Word count: 37

If glory has now surrounded your brow

Language: English after the Italian (Italiano)

If glory has surrounded your brow
in the face of all your loyal men,
may love see fit in this moment
to also add her crown atop your dread figure.

May she whom you adore
grasp your mighty arm.
With myrtles surely the warrior
grows ever more in stature.

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a text in Italian (Italiano) by Giovanni de Gamerra (1743 - 1803)
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This text was added to the website: 2018-05-16
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Word count: 49