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Interpret |
Titel |
Dauer |
Weitere Mitwirkende |
001/00 |
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The Beggar's Opera (Oper in 3 Akten) (Gesamtaufnahme) (arr. von Jeremy Barlow und John Eliot Gardiner) |
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Mitwirkende: Tibbs Gary, Routledge Patricia, Johns Stratford, Hoskins Bob, Hall Carol, Daltrey Roger, Crowden Graham, Blair Isla, Bayliss Peter, Ashe Rosemary Dirigent/Leitung: Gardiner John Eliot Sir Orchester/Ensemble: English Baroque Soloists
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001/01 |
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Overture (1. Akt) |
3:12 |
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002/02 |
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Through all the employments of life |
0:55 |
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003/03 |
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Sir, Black Moll hath sent word - Tis Woman that seduces all mankind |
3:13 |
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004/04 |
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But 'tis now high time to look about me |
2:16 |
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005/05 |
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What of Bob Booty, husband? - If any wench Venus' girdle wear - If love the Virgin's heart invade |
5:59 |
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006/06 |
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Never was a man more out of the way - A maid is like the golden ore |
0:54 |
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007/07 |
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Come hither, Filch |
2:50 |
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008/08 |
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I know as well as any of the fine ladies - Virgins are like a fair flower on its luster |
2:01 |
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009/09 |
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Our Polly is a sad slut - Can love be controlled by advice - O Polly, you might have toyed and kissed - I, like a... |
6:49 |
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010/10 |
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Dear wife, be a little pacified - A fox may steal your hens |
1:57 |
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011/11 |
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Twas only Nimming Ned - Oh, ponder well! Be not severe - The turtle thus with plaintive crying |
4:14 |
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012/12 |
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The thing, husband, must and shall be done |
1:13 |
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013/13 |
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Now I'm a wretch, indeed |
1:30 |
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014/14 |
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Pretty Polly, say - My heart was so free - Were I laid on Greenland's coast - O what pain is it to part! - The miser... |
6:31 |
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015/15 |
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Prithee, Matt, what is become of thy brother Tom? - Fill ev'ry glass, for wine inspires us (2. Akt) |
2:47 |
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016/16 |
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Gentlemen, well met - Let us take the road |
2:36 |
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017/17 |
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What a fool is a fond wench! - If the heart of a man is depressed with cares |
2:31 |
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018/18 |
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Dear Mrs. Coaxer, you are welcome - Youth's the season made for joys - Before the barndoor crowing - The gamesters... |
9:21 |
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019/19 |
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I seize you, Sir, as my prisoner - At the tree I shall suffer with pleasure |
1:41 |
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020/20 |
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Look ye, Mrs. Jenny |
1:07 |
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021/21 |
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Noble Captain, you are welcome |
1:35 |
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022/22 |
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Man may escape from rope and gun |
1:37 |
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023/23 |
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You base man, you - Thus when a good housewife sees a rat in her trap - How cruel are the traitors - The first time... |
4:38 |
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024/24 |
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In this last affair, brother Peachum, we are agreed - When you censure the age |
4:40 |
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025/25 |
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Whence come you, hussy - Is then his fate decreed, Sir? - You'll think, e'er many days ensue |
2:29 |
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026/26 |
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Though the ordinary was out of the way today - If you at an Office solicit your due |
1:09 |
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027/27 |
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Where is my dear husband? - Thus when the swallow, seeking prey - How happy could I be with either - I'm bubbled. I'm... |
6:13 |
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028/28 |
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Ah, hussy, hussy - No power on earth can e'er divide |
1:32 |
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029/29 |
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I am naturally compassionate - I like the fox shall grieve |
3:25 |
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030/30 |
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To be sure, wench - When young at the bar you first taught me to score - My love is all madness and folly (3. Akt) |
4:47 |
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031/31 |
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Peachum then intends to outwit me in this affair - Thus gamesters united in friendship are found |
2:36 |
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032/32 |
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Why boy, thou lookest as if thou wer half starv'd |
1:13 |
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033/33 |
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I am sorry, gentleman - The modes of the Court |
2:42 |
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034/34 |
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The coronation account, brother Peachum, is of so intricate nature - What gudgeons are we men |
3:24 |
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035/35 |
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Dear Mrs. Dye, your servant - In the days of my youth |
4:31 |
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036/36 |
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Jealousy, rage, love and fear - I'm like a skiff on the ocean |
1:03 |
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037/37 |
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Dear madam, your servant - When a wife's in her pout - A curse attends that woman's love - Among the man, coquets we... |
4:20 |
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038/38 |
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Come, Miss Polly |
0:33 |
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039/39 |
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Set your heart to rest, Captain - Hither dear husband, turn your eyes - Which way shall I turn me - When my hero in... |
6:14 |
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040/40 |
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O cruel, cruel, cruel case - Of all the friends in time of grief - Since I must swing - But now again my spirits sink... |
4:34 |
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041/41 |
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For my having broke prison |
1:35 |
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042/42 |
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My dear Lucy - My dear Polly - Would I might be hanged |
2:49 |
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043/43 |
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But, honest friend - I hope you don't intend |
1:26 |
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044/44 |
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Thus I stand like the Turk |
1:48 |
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