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Double subtitles (Italian/English) available: activate the "English" subtitling on the video. Lyrics and translation below (click "show more") Subscribe here for more: http://bit.ly/2JAG2H3 Singer: Anna Netrebko (soprano) Aria: Casta Diva (Act I) Opera: Norma (1831) Composer: Vincenzo Bellini Libretto: Felice Romani ♪♪ LYRICS ♪♪ Casta Diva, che inargenti Queste sacre antiche piante A noi volgi il bel sembiante Senza nube e senza vel Tempra, o Diva Tempra tu de cori ardenti Tempra ancora lo zelo audace Spargi in terra quella pace Che regnar tu fai nel ciel Fine al rito, e il sacro bosco Sia disgombro dai profani Quando il Nume irato e fosco Chiegga il sangue dei Romani Dal Druidico delubro La mia voce tuoner Cadr punirlo io posso Ma, punirlo, il cor non sa Ah! bello a me ritorna Del fido amor primiero E contro il mondo intiero Difesa a te sar Ah! bello a me ritorna Del raggio tuo sereno E vita nel tuo seno E patria e cielo avr Ah, riedi ancora qual eri allora Quando il cor ti diedi allora Ah, riedi a me ♪♪ ENGLISH LYRICS ♪♪ (from https://lyricstranslate.com/) Virtuous Goddess Virtuous Goddess, covering with silver these sacred ancient plants, turn towards us your fair face cloudless and unveiled Temper, oh Goddess, you temper the ardent hearts furthermore temper the audacious zeal, spread on earth the same peace that make you make reign in heaven Complete the rite and the sacred forest should be cleansed of the profane when the Spirit irate and gloomy, will ask for the blood of the Romans. From the Druidic temple my voice will thunder. He'll fall; I can punish him. But my heart doesn't know to punish. Ah! Come back to me beautiful to your loyal first love; and against the whole world I shall protect you. Ah! Come back to me beautiful along with your serene radiance and life in your womb, and I'll have homeland and sky. Ah, come back again as you were then, then when I gave you my heart, Ah, come back to me.