SUMMER – I. Allegro non molto

“Zeffiro dolce Spira, mà contesa Muove Borea improviso al Suo vicino; E piange il Pastorel, perche sospesa Teme fiera borasca, e ‘l suo destino”

(Soft breezes stir the air, but threatening north wind sweeps them suddenly aside; The shepherd trembles, fearful of violent storm and what may lie ahead).

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