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📖 "Surta è la notte", "Ernani, involami", "Tutto sprezzo" are Elvira's recitativo, aria and cabaletta from Ernani, Act I. Played with DOUBLE CABALETTA. Premiere: 9th March 1844, Teatro La Fenice, Venice. Composer: Giuseppe Verdi (1813-1901). Libretto: Francesco Maria Piave. / Synopsis In the year 1519, in a forest in the mountains of Aragon, a group of rebels are celebrating the coming revolt against the king. The commander of the bandits appears, the outlawed nobleman Ernani who wishes to avenge the death of his father at the hands of the father of the reigning king, Don Carlo. He announces his intention of abducting Elvira, with whom he is in love, but who is about to be married to her elderly uncle, Don Ruy Gomez de Silva. Elvira, in Silva's castle, awaits her elopement with Ernani, worries about her upcoming marriage (Scena: "Now sinks the sun and Silva does not return"; Cavatina: Ernani, Ernani involami / "Ernani, Ernani, save me") as servants deliver Silva's wedding presents to her. She reaffirms her love for Ernani (Tutto sprezzo che d'Ernani / "I scorn everything which does not speak to my heart of Ernani"). / Lyrics Surta è la notte, e Silva non ritorna! Ah, non tornasse ei più! Questo odiato veglio, che quale immondo spettro ognor m'insegue, col favellar d'amore, più sempre Ernani mi configge in core. Ernani!... Ernani, involami all'abborrito amplesso. Fuggiam... se teco vivere mi sia d'amor concesso, per antri e lande inospiti ti seguirà il mio piè. Un Eden di delizia saran quegli antri a me. Tutto sprezzo che d'Ernani non favella a questo core, non v'ha gemma che in amore possa l'odio tramutar. Vola, o tempo, e presto reca di mia fuga il lieto istante! Vola, o tempo, al core amante è supplizio I'indugiar.