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*'''CPDL #17784:'''   [http://artsongcentral.com/2008/tosti-aprile/  {{net}}]   
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{{Editor|David Newman|2008-08-02|edtype=Contributor}}{{ScoreInfo|Letter|8|448}}{{Copy|Public Domain}}
{{Editor|David Newman|2008-08-02|edtype=Contributor}}{{ScoreInfo|Letter|8|448}}{{Copy|Public Domain}}
:'''Edition notes:''' Cross posting by [http://artsongcentral.com Art Song Central]. Both Italian and English lyrics - English lyrics by J. Wrey Mould - Edition in A Flat Major. <br>
:'''Edition notes:''' Cross posting by [http://artsongcentral.com Art Song Central]. Both Italian and English lyrics - English lyrics by J. Wrey Mould - Edition in A Flat Major. <br>

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  • CPDL #17785:   Network.png
Contributor: David Newman (submitted 2008-08-02).   Score information: Letter, 8 pages, 448 kB   Copyright: Public Domain
Edition notes: Cross posting by Art Song Central. Both Italian and English lyrics - English lyrics by J. Wrey Mould - Edition in A Flat Major.

General Information

Title: Aprile
Composer: Francesco Paolo Tosti
Lyricist: Rocco Emanuele Pagliaracreate page (1856-1914)

Number of voices: 1v   Voicing: Soprano Solo
Genre: Secular, Art song

Language: Italian
Instruments: Piano

Published: by Francesco Paolo Tosti (1846-1916), "Aprile"

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Original text and translations

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Non senti tu ne l’aria
il profumo che spande Primavera?
Non senti tu ne l’anima
il suon de nova voce lusinghiera?
È l’April! È la stagion d’amore!
Deh! vieni, o mia gentil su’ prati’n fiore!


Il piè trarrai fra mammole,
avrai su’l petto rose e cilestrine,
e le farfalle candide
t’aleggeranno intorno al nero crine.
È l’April! È la stagion d’amore!
Deh! vieni, o mia gentil su’ prati’n fiore!