“The Magic Flute”

by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart libretto (English ⇄ French)


For easier side-by-side reading, turn your phone horizontally.
CharactersPersonnages
Sarastro
(High Priest of Isis and Osiris) — Bass

Tamino
(an Egyptian prince) — Tenor

Speaker — Bass-baritone

First Priest — Tenor

Second Priest — Bass

Third Priest — Spoken role

Queen of the Night — Coloratura soprano

Pamina
(her daughter) — Soprano

First Lady
(an emissary of the Queen of the Night) — Soprano

Second Lady
(an emissary of the Queen of the Night) — Soprano

Third Lady
(an emissary of the Queen of the Night) — Mezzo-soprano

First Boy — Soprano

Second Boy — Soprano

Third Boy — Alto

Papageno
(a birdcatcher) — Baritone

Papagena
(Papageno’s intended bride, disguised as an old woman) — Soprano

Monostatos
(a Moor in Sarastro’s service) — Tenor

First Armoured Man — Tenor

Second Armoured Man — Bass

Three Slaves — Spoken roles

Chorus

Priests, women, townspeople, slaves and attendants

Time and Place
Egypt, in a fairy-tale era
Sarastro
(grand-prêtre d’Isis et d’Osiris) — basse profonde

Tamino
(prince égyptien) — ténor

L’Orateur — basse

Premier Prêtre — ténor

Deuxième Prêtre — basse

Troisième Prêtre — basse

La Reine de la nuit — soprano colorature

Pamina
(sa fille) — soprano

Première Dame
(émissaire de la Reine de la nuit) — soprano

Deuxième Dame
(émissaire de la Reine de la nuit) — soprano

Troisième Dame
(émissaire de la Reine de la nuit) — mezzo-soprano

Premier Garçon — soprano

Deuxième Garçon — soprano

Troisième Garçon — alto masculin

Papageno
(oiseleur) — baryton

Papagena
(promise de Papageno, déguisée en vieille femme) — soprano

Monostatos
(Maure au service de Sarastro) — ténor

Premier Homme en armure — ténor

Deuxième Homme en armure — basse

Trois Esclaves — rôles parlés

Chœur

Prêtres, femmes, peuple, esclaves

Lieu et époque
Égypte, à une époque de conte de fées
OvertureOuverture
ACT ONEPREMIER ACTE
The scene is a rocky area, here and there
overgrown with trees, on both sides are smallish
hills; there is also a round temple.
(Tamino descends from a rock to the right, in
splendid Japanese hunting-costume, carrying a bow
but no arrows; a serpent pursues him.)
La scène est un endroit rocheux parsemé
d’arbres ; de chaque côté se dressent des collines
aux sentiers franchissables, on aperçoit aussi
qu’un temple circulaire.
(À droite, Tamino descend d’un rocher, vêtu d’un
somptueux habit de chasse japonais ; il porte un
arc mais n’a pas de flèches ; un serpent le poursuit.)
No. 1: Introduction

Tamino
Help me! oh, help me! or I am lost,
condemned as sacrifice to the cunning serpent –
Merciful gods! It’s coming closer!
Ah! save me, ah! defend me!
(He faints; immediately the door to the temple
opens; three veiled ladies come out, each carrying
a silver spear.)


The Three Ladies
Die, monster, by our power!
Victory! Victory! Accomplished
is the heroic deed! He is free,
thanks to our bravery.
 
N°1 : Introduction

Tamino
À l’aide, à l’aide, ou je suis perdu !
Malheureuse victime du perfide serpent !
Dieux cléments, voilà qu’il approche !
Ah ! sauvez-moi, protégez-moi !
(Il s’évanouit ; aussitôt, la porte du temple s’ouvre
et trois dames voilées s’approchent, tenant
chacune une lance d’argent à la main.)


Les Trois Dames
Meurs, monstre terrible, par notre pouvoir !
Victoire, victoire ! l’exploit est accompli,
Tamino est libéré
grâce à l’audace de notre bras !
 
First Lady
(observing him)
A pleasing youth, gentle and fair!

Second Lady
The fairest I have ever seen.

Third Lady
Yes, that’s true, pretty as a picture.

All Three
If I ever gave my heart away,
it could be to none but this youth.
Let us hasten to our Queen
and report this news to her.
Perhaps this handsome man
can restore her peace of mind.

First Lady
You go and tell her, then;
meanwhile, I’ll stay here. –

Second Lady
No, no, you go ahead;
I’ll keep watch over him!

Third Lady
No, no, that may not be;
I’ll protect him!

First Lady
Meanwhile, I’ll stay here...
 
Première Dame
(l’observant)
Ah ! charmant jouvenceau, doux et beau...

Deuxième Dame
Oui, beau comme jamais je n’en vis !

Troisième Dame
Oui, oui, beau comme une image !

Toutes les Trois
S’il fallait consacrer mon cœur à l’amour,
je le ferais pour ce garçon.
Hâtons-nous auprès de notre Reine,
afin de lui porter cette nouvelle.
Peut-être ce beau jouvenceau
pourra-t-il lui rendre sa sérénité de jadis.

Première Dame
Allez donc et dites-le lui,
je resterai ici entre temps !

Deuxième Dame
Non, non, allez-y vous-mêmes,
c’est moi qui veillerai sur lui !

Troisième Dame
Non, non, cela ne se peut,
moi seule veux le protéger !

Première Dame
Je resterai ici entre temps...
Second Lady
I’ll keep watch over him...

Third Lady
I’ll protect him myself...

First Lady
...I’ll stay...

Second Lady
...I’ll keep watch...

Third Lady
...I’ll protect him...

First Lady
...I!

Second Lady
...I!

Third Lady
...I!
 
Deuxième Dame
C’est moi qui veillerai sur lui...

Troisième Dame
Moi seule veux le protéger...

Première Dame
... je resterai...

Deuxième Dame
... c’est moi qui veillerai...

Troisième Dame
... je veux le protéger...

Première Dame
... moi !

Deuxième Dame
... moi !

Troisième Dame
... moi !
 
All Three
(each to herself)
Then I must go! Aha, very nice!
They want to be alone with him.
No, no, that’s out of the question!
What would I not give
to live with this youth!
If only I had him to myself!
Still no one goes; it is not to be.
I had better go.
O youth so fair and loveable,
O faithful youth, farewell
until I see thee again.

(All three go off through the temple gate,
which opens and closes by itself.)


Tamino
(wakes and looks around fearfully)
Where am I?
Am I only imagining that I am still alive?
Or has some higher power saved me?
(gets up and looks around)
What? –
The vicious serpent lies dead at my feet?
(A shepherd’s pipe is heard in the distance,
softly accompanied by the orchestra. Tamino
speaks during the ritornello.)

What do I hear?
Where am I?
What a strange place! –
Ha, a man is coming down into the valley.
(hides behind a tree)

(Papageno comes down the footpath.
On his back he carries a large birdcage,
reaching high above his head, with various birds inside;
in both hands he holds a panpipe.
He whistles and sings.)

 
Toutes les Trois
(à part)
Il faudrait que je parte ! Ah ! la bonne idée !
Elles resteraient volontiers seules auprès de lui.
Non, non, cela ne se peut !
Que ne donnerais-je pas
pour vivre avec ce garçon,
et le garder pour moi seule !
Mais nulle ne part ! cela ne se peut !
Mieux vaut donc que je parte.
Ô jouvenceau, aimable et beau,
ô fidèle garçon, adieu,
jusqu’à ce que nous nous revoyons !

(Les Dames sortent. Tamino revient à lui et voit le
serpent mort à ses pieds, mais entendant
quelqu’un s’approcher, il se cache. Papageno
entre, vêtu d’un manteau de plumes, portant sur
son dos une grande cage à oiseaux et tenant une
flûte de Pan.)

 
No. 2: Aria

Papageno
The birdcatcher am I –
and always merry, tra la la!
As the birdcatcher I am known
by old and young throughout the land.
I know how to set decoys
and whistle just like my prey!
So merry and carefree can I be,
knowing all the birds belong to me.
The birdcatcher am I –
and always merry, tra la la!
As the birdcatcher I am known
by old and young throughout the land.
I wish I had a trap for girls –
I’d catch them by the dozen then.
I’d keep them in a cage at home,
and all the girls would be mine alone.
If all the girls were mine alone,
I’d gladly trade for some sugar;
then to the one I liked the best
I’d give all the sugar she wanted.
And if she then kissed me tenderly,
she’d be my wife and I her husband.
She would sleep beside me
and I would rock her like a child.
 
N°2 : Air

Papageno
Oui, je suis l’oiseleur,
toujours joyeux, holà hoplala !
Je suis connu
des jeunes et vieux dans tout le pays.
Je sais poser des pièges,
je connais tous les sifflets.
Voilà pourquoi je suis joyeux :
tous les oiseaux sont à moi !
Oui, je suis l’oiseleur,
toujours joyeux, holà hoplala !
Je suis connu
des jeunes et vieux dans tout le pays.
Si j’avais un filet pour attraper les filles,
je les attraperais par douzaines pour moi seul !
Je les enfermerais dans ma maison,
et elles seraient toutes à moi.
Et lorsque toutes les filles seraient à moi,
j’achèterais gentiment des sucreries
et à ma préférée
je les donnerais toutes.
Alors elle m’embrasserait doucement,
elle serait ma femme et moi son mari.
Elle dormirait à mes côtés
et je la bercerais comme une enfant.
 
(Papageno whistles and, after the aria,
starts towards the gate.)


Tamino
(takes him by the hand)
Hey there!

Papageno
What’s that!

Tamino
Tell me, my merry friend, who are you?

Papageno
Who am I?
(to himself)
Silly question!
(aloud)
A man, like you. –
And if I asked you who you are?

Tamino
Then I would answer
that I am of princely blood.

Papageno
That’s over my head. –
You must explain yourself more clearly
if I am to understand you!

Tamino
My father is a ruler
who reigns over many lands and peoples;
that is why they call me Prince.

Papageno
Lands? – Peoples? – Prince?

Tamino
That is why I ask you!

Papageno
Slowly! Let me ask the questions. –
First tell me:
are there other lands
and people beyond these mountains?

Tamino
Many thousands!

Papageno
Then I could do some business there
with my birds.

Tamino
Now tell me what region this is.

Papageno
What region?
(looks around)
Between valleys and mountains.

Tamino
Quite right!
But what is this region actually called?
Who rules it?

Papageno
I can no more answer that
than I can tell you how I came into the world.

Tamino
(laughs)
What?
You don’t know where you were born,
or who your parents were?

Papageno
Not a thing! –
I know no more and no less than
that I was brought up
and fed by an old
but very jolly man.

Tamino
Probably your father?

Papageno
That I don’t know.

Tamino
Didn’t you know your mother, then?

Papageno
I never knew her;
a few times I was told
that my mother once served
the star-flaming Queen of the Night,
there in that locked building. –
Whether she is still alive, or what became of her,
I don’t know. –
All I know is
that not far from here stands my straw hut,
which shelters me from rain and cold.

Tamino
But how do you live?

Papageno
On food and drink, like everybody else.

Tamino
And how do you get it?

Papageno
By barter. –
I catch all sorts of birds for
the star-flaming Queen and her maidens;
in exchange I get food
and drink from her every day.

Tamino
(to himself)
The star-flaming Queen! –
What if it were the mighty Queen of
the Night herself! –
Tell me, good friend,
have you ever been lucky enough
to see this goddess of the night?

Papageno
(who has been playing on his pipe from time to time)
Your last silly question convinces me
that you were born in a foreign land.

Tamino
Don’t be offended, dear friend!
I only thought –

Papageno
See her? –
See the star-flaming Queen? –
If you come to me
with another silly question like that, then,
as sure as my name is Papageno,
I’ll lock you up in my birdcage like a bullfinch
and sell you, along with my other birds,
to the Queen of the Night and her maidens;
then for all I care they can boil you
or roast you.

Tamino
(to himself)
A strange man!

Papageno
See her? –
See the star-flaming Queen? –
What mortal can boast of ever having seen her? –
What human eye could see through her veil,
woven through with black?

Tamino
(to himself)
Now it is clear:
this is the very Queen of
the Night my father told me about so often. –
But how I lost my way
and came here is beyond me. –
This man, too,
is surely no ordinary human being. –
Perhaps one of her attendant spirits.

Papageno
(to himself)
How he stares at me!
I’m beginning to be afraid of him. –
Why are you looking at me
so suspiciously and slyly?

Tamino
Because – because I doubt whether you are human.

Papageno
What was that?

Tamino
Judging by the feathers that cover you,
I take you for –
(goes towards him)

Papageno
Not a bird, I hope? –
Stay back, I tell you, and don’t trust me;
for I have the strength of a giant
when I get hold of someone. –
If he isn’t frightened off soon,
I’ll run away.

Tamino
The strength of a giant?
(looks at the serpent)
Then perhaps it was you
who saved me by fighting this poisonous serpent?

Papageno
Serpent!
(looks around and, trembling,
steps back a few paces)

What’s that! Is it dead or alive?

Tamino
With your modest question you want
to refuse my thanks –
but I must tell you
that I shall be grateful
to you forever for so brave a deed.

Papageno
Let’s not talk about it –
let’s be glad that it was successfully overcome.

Tamino
But in heaven’s name, friend,
how did you fight this monster?
You have no weapons.

Papageno
Don’t need any! –
With me, one strong squeeze of
the hand is worth more than weapons.

Tamino
So you strangled it?

Papageno
Strangled it!
(to himself)
I’ve never been
so strong in my life as I am today.

(The three Ladies appear.)

The Three Ladies
(threatening him, calling all together)
Papageno!

Papageno
Aha! That means me. – Look around, my friend!

Tamino
Who are these ladies?

Papageno
Who they really are, I don’t know myself. –
All I know is
that every day they take my birds
and bring me wine,
sugarloaf and sweet figs in exchange.

Tamino
I suppose they are very beautiful?

Papageno
I don’t think so!
For if they were beautiful,
they wouldn’t cover their faces.

The Three Ladies
(threatening)
Papageno!

Papageno
Be quiet!
They are threatening me already. –
You ask whether they are beautiful,
and I can only answer
that I have never seen anything
more charming in all my life. –
Now they’ll soon be in a good mood again.

The Three Ladies
(threatening)
Papageno!

Papageno
What on earth can I have done today
to make them so angry with me? –
Here, my beauties, I hand over my birds.

First Lady
(hands him a fine bottle of water)
In return, our Queen today, for the first time,
sends you pure clear water instead of wine.

Second Lady
And she ordered me
to bring you this stone
instead of sugarloaf. –
I hope it agrees with you.

Papageno
What? Am I supposed to eat stones?

Third Lady
And instead of sweet figs I have
the honour of fastening this
golden lock on your mouth.
(She fastens the lock on his mouth.
Papageno shows his pain by gestures.)


First Lady
No doubt you would like
to know why the Queen punishes you
so strangely today?
(Papageno nods yes.)

Second Lady
So that in future you will never again lie
to strangers.

Third Lady
And never boast of heroic deeds
that others have performed.

First Lady
Tell us! Did you fight this serpent?
(Papageno shakes his head.)

Second Lady
Who did, then?
(Papageno signals that he does not know.)

Third Lady
It was we, young man, who saved you. –
Do not tremble!
Joy and delight await you. –
Here, the great Queen sends you this picture;
it is the portrait of her daughter. –
If you find, she said,
that these features do not leave you indifferent,
then happiness,
honour and fame shall be your lot. –
Farewell!
(She goes.)

Second Lady
Adieu, Monsieur Papageno!
(She goes.)

First Lady
Mind you don’t drink too fast!
(She goes off laughing.)

(Papageno has continued his dumb show throughout.
From the moment he received the portrait, Tamino
has been absorbed in it; his love grows, and he
seems deaf to all that is said.)

 
(Tandis que Papageno pose sa cage à terre,
Tamino s’avance et apprend que Papageno est un
garçon simple dont la connaissance du monde se
borne à sa cabane de chaume et à ses modestes
besoins ; il troque les oiseaux qu’il attrape contre
la nourriture que lui apportent les trois Dames de
la Reine de la Nuit, dont c’est ici le royaume.
Tamino, lui, est une prince dont le père gouverne
beaucoup de pays et beaucoup de peuples.
Papageno, qui est en vérité très effrayé à la vue de
la dépouille du serpent, prétend l’avoir lui-même
tué, mais les Dames, portant des masques,
viennent pour le punir. Elles lui donnent de l’eau
au lieu de vin, une pierre à la place d’un pain de
sucre et un cadenas pour sa bouche au lieu de
figues. Elles donnent à Tamino un portrait de la
fille de la Reine de la Nuit et lui promettent qu’il
connaîtra le bonheur s’il est capable de l’aimer.
Elles sortent, suivies de Papageno, laissant Tamino
seul, en contemplation devant le portrait.)

 
No. 3: Aria

Tamino
This portrait is bewitching,
no eye has ever seen its like before.
I feel as if this angelic picture
were filling my heart with a new emotion.
This something I cannot name,
but I feel it burning here.
Can this sensation be love?
Yes, yes! This can only be love.
Oh, if only I might find her!
If only she stood before me!
I would – would warmly – chastely –
what would I do?
I would, in ecstasy,
press her to my ardent heart,
and she would be mine forever!

(He is about to go.)

(The three Ladies return.)

First Lady
Arm yourself with courage and constancy,
handsome youth! –
The Queen –

Second Lady
has commanded me to tell you –

Third Lady
that the path to your future
happiness now lies open.

First Lady
She has heard every
word you spoke; –
she has –

Second Lady
read every feature of your face. –
Yes, and more: her mother’s heart –

Third Lady
has resolved to make you completely happy. –
“If this youth,” she said,
“has as much courage and bravery
as he has tenderness,
then my daughter is surely saved.”

Tamino
Saved? O eternal darkness!
What do I hear? –
The girl in the portrait? –

First Lady
Has been snatched
from her by a powerful, evil demon.

Tamino
Snatched away? –
O you gods!
Tell me, how could that happen?

First Lady
One fine day in May she was sitting all alone in
the cypress grove, where all things flourish,
which was always her favourite place. –
The villain crept in unnoticed –

Second Lady
spied on her, and –

Third Lady
besides his wicked heart,
he also has the power
to change himself into any shape imaginable;
in that way he has also taken Pamina –

First Lady
That is the name of
the royal daughter whom you adore.

Tamino
O Pamina! Torn away from me –
you, in the power of a lustful villain! –
Perhaps at this very moment you are –
what a terrible thought!

The Three Ladies
Silence, young man!

First Lady
Do not slander the virtue of that lovely beauty! –
Whatever torments innocence must suffer,
she stays true to herself. –
Neither force nor flattery can lead her onto
the path of vice.

Tamino
Oh tell me, ladies,
tell me where the tyrant lives!

Second Lady
Very close to our mountains,
in a pleasant and charming valley. –
His castle is magnificent and carefully guarded.

Tamino
Come, ladies!
Lead me! –
Pamina shall be saved! –
Let the villain fall by my arm;
I swear it by my love,
by my heart!
(At once a violent,
shattering chord is heard in the
orchestra.)

You gods! What is that?

The Three Ladies
Be calm!

First Lady
It announces the arrival of our Queen.
(thunder)

The Three Ladies
She comes!
(thunder)
She comes!
(thunder)
She comes!

(The mountains part,
and the scene changes to a magnificent chamber.
The Queen is seated on a throne adorned
with transparent stars.)

 
N°3 : Air

Tamino
Ce portrait est un ravissement
comme nul n’en vit jamais de pareil !
Je le sens, devant cette image divine,
mon cœur connaît une émotion nouvelle.
Quelle est-elle ? En vérité, je ne sais,
mais je la sens ici comme un feu me dévorer.
Serait-ce l’amour ?
Oui, oui, ce ne peut être que lui.
Ah ! si je pouvais trouver l’objet de ce portrait !
si elle se tenait là soudain devant mes yeux,
je ferais... je ferais... tendrement, chastement,
oui, que ferais-je ?
Eh bien ! je la ravirais,
je l’étreindrais contre mon cœur brûlant
et elle serait mienne alors pour toujours.

(Il est sur le point de se retirer lorsque les Dames
reviennent, annonçant l’arrivée de leur Reine. Elle
a observé les émotions de Tamino et lui ordonne
de sauver sa fille de la captivité dans laquelle la
tient Sarastro, Grand Prêtre d’Isis et d’Osiris. Il fait
nuit ; la Reine paraît, semblant sortir des
montagnes, tandis que gronde le tonnerre et
luisent les éclairs.)

 
No. 4: Recitative and Aria

Queen
O tremble not, beloved son,
you are guiltless, wise and good –
A youth such as you can best console
this overburdened maternal heart. –
I am condemned to grief,
for my daughter has been taken from me.
With her, all my happiness was lost;
a villain abducted her.
I can see her trembling
with fearful agitation,
shaking with fear,
feebly struggling.
I saw her taken from me.
“Ah, help me!” was all she could say –
but her appeals were in vain,
for my aid was not strong enough.
You shall go to set her free,
you shall be my daughter’s saviour.
And if you succeed,
she shall be yours forever.

(She leaves with the three Ladies.)

(The scene changes back
to what it was before.)


Tamino
(after a pause)
Was what I saw real?
Or were my senses deceiving me? –
O good gods, do not deceive me!
Or else I shall fail your test. –
Protect my arm, steel my courage,
and Tamino’s heart will beat
with eternal gratitude to you.
(He is about to go when Papageno steps in his way.)
 
N°4 : Récitatif et air

La Reine
Ne tremble pas, mon fils chéri !
Tu es pur, sage et bon.
Un jeune homme tel que toi
saura consoler ce douloureux cœur de mère.
J’ai été condamnée à souffrir
quand ma fille me fut ravie.
Avec elle tout mon bonheur est perdu.
Un scélérat l’a enlevée.
Je la vois encore trembler,
je vois son agitation apeurée,
son anxiété, son effroi
et ses timides efforts !
Il a fallu qu’on l’enlève sous mes yeux.
« Ah ! aidez-moi !» fut tout ce qu’elle dit,
mais ses plaintes étaient vaines,
car j’étais impuissante à l’aider.
Tu iras la délivrer,
tu sauveras ma fille,
et si je te vois vainqueur,
alors elle sera tienne pour toujours !

(Elle disparaît, suivie de ses Dames, tandis que le
tonnerre gronde encore. La scène s’éclaircit à
nouveau et Tamino, très étonné, est sur le point de
partir lorsque Papageno revient, lui montrant
tristement le cadenas qui lui clôt les lèvres.)

 
No. 5: Quintet

Papageno
(pointing sadly to the padlock on his mouth)
Hm! hm! hm! hm!

Tamino
The poor fellow can well speak of punishment
when it has robbed him of the power of speech!

Papageno
Hm! hm! hm! hm!

Tamino
I can do nothing but sympathise,
for I am powerless to help!

First Lady
The Queen has had mercy on you,
and she sent me to release you. –
(She takes the padlock from Papageno’s mouth.)
 
N°5 : Quintette

Papageno
(montre tristement le cadenas)
Hem ! hem ! hem ! hem !

Tamino
Le pauvre diable peut bien parler
de punition car le voilà muet !

Papageno
Hem ! hem ! hem ! hem !

Tamino
Je ne peux rien pour toi, sinon te plaindre,
car je ne suis pas de force à t’aider !

Première Dame
La Reine a pitié de toi et te
fait grâce de ta punition. –
(lui retire le cadenas de la bouche)
 
Papageno
Now Papageno can chatter again!

Second Lady
Chatter yes – but never lie again!

Papageno
I will never tell another lie, no, never!

Ladies
Let this lock be a warning to you!

Papageno
Let this lock be a warning to me!

All
If only every liar had
a lock like this upon his mouth:
then would hate, calumny and rancour
be replaced by love and brotherhood!

First Lady
O Prince, accept this gift
sent to you by our Queen.
(gives Tamino a golden flute)
This magic flute will protect you
even in the gravest misfortune.

Ladies
This flute will confer great power upon you,
to transform the passions of mankind;
the mourner will become merry,
the bachelor a lover.
 
Papageno
Maintenant Papageno peut de nouveau parler !

Deuxième Dame
Parle si tu veux, mais ne mens plus !

Papageno
Je ne mentirai plus jamais, non, non !

Les Dames
Que ce cadenas te serve de leçon !

Papageno
Ce cadenas me servira de leçon !

Tous
Si tous les menteurs du monde avaient
un tel cadenas sur les lèvres,
au lieu de haine, calomnie et rancœur
régneraient l’amour et la fraternité.

Première Dame
Prince, accepte ce présent,
notre Reine te l’envoie.
(Elle donne à Tamino une flûte d’or.)
Cette flûte enchantée te protégera
et contre mauvaise fortune te soutiendra.

Les Dames
Avec cette flûte, tu seras puissant,
tu pourras changer les passions humaines ;
le mélancolique deviendra joyeux
et le vieux garçon connaîtra l’amour.
 
All
A flute like this is worth
more than gold or crowns,
for by its power will human joy
and contentment be increased.

Papageno
Now, fair ladies, will you excuse me?
If so, I take my leave.

Ladies
You may certainly depart,
but our lady has chosen you
to accompany the prince
immediately to Sarastro’s castle.

Papageno
No! I thank you very much.
You yourselves have told me
that he is as fierce as a tiger.
Sarastro, I’m sure, would not hesitate
to have me plucked and roasted
and thrown to the dogs.

Ladies
The Prince will protect you, trust him,
so then you will be his servant.

Papageno
(aside)
The Prince can go to the devil.
I value my life,
and now, by my honour, it’s likely
he will steal away from me like a thief. –

First Lady
(gives him a steel glockenspiel)
Here, take this treasure, it is yours.
 
Tous
Ainsi une simple flûte
vaut plus qu’or et couronnes,
car grâce à elle s’accroissent
les joies et les plaisirs humains.

Papageno
Et maintenant, belles dames, puis-je me retirer ?
Alors j’ai bien l’honneur de vous saluer.

Les Dames
Tu peux, bien sûr, te retirer,
mais notre Reine a décidé
qu’avec le prince et sans tarder
tu devais te hâter au palais de Sarastro.

Papageno
Non ! je vous remercie bien !
De votre propre aveu, je le sais,
Sarastro est pareil au tigre sauvage ;
sûrement, sans la moindre pitié,
il me ferait plumer, rôtir puis
donner aux chiens !

Les Dames
Le prince te protègera, aie confiance en lui seul,
ainsi tu seras son serviteur.

Papageno
(à part)
Que le diable emporte le prince.
Ma vie m’est précieuse ;
mais voilà que, pour l’honneur,
elle s’enfuit de moi comme un voleur. –

Première Dame
(donne à Papageno un petit carillon)
Tiens, prends ce bijou, il est à toi.
 
Papageno
Aha! What can it be? –

Ladies
There are bells inside it!

Papageno
And shall I be able to play them?

Ladies
Oh, certainly! yes, certainly!

All
Silver bells and magic flute
are needed for your/our protection!
Farewell! We must leave now!
Farewell! – till we meet again.
(All turn to go.)

Tamino
But tell me, fair ladies...

Papageno
...how shall we find the citadel?

Tamino and Papageno
...how shall we find the citadel?

Ladies
Three boys, young, fair, gentle and wise,
will appear to you on your journey.
They will be your guides;
follow their counsel and theirs alone.
 
Papageno
Ah ! ah ! mais qu’est-ce donc ?

Les Dames
Tu peux y entendre sonner des clochettes.

Papageno
Et pourrai-je les faire jouer aussi ?

Les Dames
Oh bien sûr ! oui, oui, bien sûr !

Tous
Des clochettes d’argent, une flûte enchantée
à votre/notre protection sont utiles !
Adieu, nous partons,
adieu, jusqu’à ce que nous nous revoyons.
(Tous s’apprêtent à sortir.)

Tamino
Mais, belles Dames, dites-nous...

Papageno
... comment trouver ce palais ? –

Tamino et Papageno
... comment trouver ce palais ?

Les Dames
Trois jeunes garçons, beaux, doux et sages,
vous apparaîtront au cours de votre voyage.
Ils seront vos guides ;
suivez leurs conseils et nul autre.
Tamino and Papageno
Three boys, young, fair, gentle and wise,
will appear to us on our journey? –

Ladies
They will be your guides;
follow their counsel and theirs alone.

Tamino and Papageno
So farewell! we must leave now;
farewell, farewell, until we meet again!

All
So farewell! we must leave now;
farewell, farewell, until we meet again!

(Change of scene: a splendid chamber in the
Egyptian style.)


(Two slaves carry in fine cushions and a
splendid Turkish table and spread out carpets;
then the third slave comes in.)


Third Slave
Ha, ha, ha!

First Slave
Psst, psst!

Second Slave
What’s all the laughing about?

Third Slave
Our tormentor, that eavesdropping Moor,
is sure to be hanged or impaled tomorrow. –
Pamina! – Ha, ha, ha!

First Slave
Well?

Third Slave
That charming girl! – Ha, ha, ha!

Second Slave
Well?

Third Slave
Has run away.

First and Second Slaves
Run away?

First Slave
And she got away?

Third Slave
Without a doubt! –
At least, that’s what I truly hope.

First Slave
Oh, thank you, kind gods!
You have heard my prayer.

Third Slave
Didn’t I always tell you
that a day would dawn for us when we
would be avenged
and black Monostatos would be punished?

Second Slave
And what does the Moor say to all this?

First Slave
He does know about it?

Third Slave
Of course!
She ran away before his very eyes. –
Some of our brothers who were working in
the garden saw and heard it from a distance,
and they tell me that the Moor is done for,
even if Sarastro’s
men bring Pamina back.

First and Second Slaves
How so?

Third Slave
You know that lecherous paunch and his ways;
but the girl was cleverer than I thought. –
Just when he thought he had won,
she called out Sarastro’s name:
that shook the Moor; he stood there,
dumb and motionless –
meanwhile Pamina ran to the canal
and sailed off by herself in a gondola towards
the palm grove.

First Slave
Oh, how that timid deer will rush in mortal fear
to the palace of her loving mother!

Monostatos
(from within)
Hey, slaves!

First Slave
Monostatos’s voice!

Monostatos
(from within)
Hey, slaves! Bring chains!

The Three Slaves
Chains?

First Slave
(runs to the side door)
Surely not for Pamina?
O you gods!
Look, brothers, the girl has been caught.

Second and Third Slaves
Pamina? – What a terrible sight!

First Slave
Look how that pitiless devil grabs
her by her delicate little hands. –
I can’t bear it.
(goes off on the other side)

Second Slave
I even less.
(also goes off there)

Third Slave
Having to watch such a thing is
the torture of hell.
(goes off)

(Monostatos enters, followed by Pamina,
who is led in by slaves.)

 
Tamino et Papageno
Trois jeunes garçons, beaux, doux et sages
nous apparaîtront au cours de notre voyage. –

Les Dames
Ils seront vos guides ;
suivez leurs conseils et nul autre.

Tamino et Papageno
Adieu, nous partons,
adieu, adieu, jusqu’à ce que nous nous revoyons !

Tous
Adieu, nous partons,
adieu, adieu, jusqu’à ce que nous nous revoyons !

(Changement de décor : une salle resplendissante
de style égyptien.)


(Deux esclaves apportent de riches coussins ainsi
qu’une table basse et des tapis. Monostatos entre
avec Pamina qui est traînée dans la pièce par des
esclaves.)

 
No. 6: Terzetto

Monostatos
My fine little dove, step inside.

Pamina
Oh, what suffering! What pain!

Monostatos
You are doomed to die.
 
N°6 : Trio

Monostatos
Entre donc, ma gentille colombe !

Pamina
Ah quelle torture, quelle souffrance !

Monostatos
C’en est fait de ta vie.
 
Pamina
Death does not frighten me,
I only worry about my mother;
she will surely die of grief.

Monostatos
Hey, slaves, bind her in chains;
my hate will be your ruination!
(Pamina is put in chains.)

Pamina
O let me rather die, for nothing
will move you, you barbarian.
(She falls unconscious on the sofa.)

Monostatos
Get out, now, get out!
Leave me alone with her.
(The slaves hurry away. Papageno outside at the
window, without at first being seen.)


Papageno
Where am I? Wherever am I?
Aha! someone’s there. Courage! I’ll go in.
(He enters.)
Pretty maiden, young and fair,
whiter than chalk...
(Papageno and Monostatos see one another –
each frightens the other.)


Papageno and Monostatos
Oo! – – that must be – the devil himself!
Have pity – spare me – Oo – Oo –

(Both run off.)

Pamina
(speaking as if in a dream)
Mother – Mother – Mother!
(She recovers and looks around.)
What? – This heart still beats? –
Not yet destroyed? –
Awakened to new torments? –
Oh, that is hard, very hard! –
More bitter to me than death.

(Papageno returns.)

Papageno
Wasn’t I a fool
to let myself be frightened? –
After all, there are black birds in
the world, so why not black people too?
– Ah, look!
Here’s the pretty young lady still. –
You, daughter of the Queen of the Night!

Pamina
Queen of the Night? – Who are you?

Papageno
A messenger from the star-flaming Queen.

Pamina
(joyfully)
From my mother? – Oh, joy! – What is your name?

Papageno
Papageno!

Pamina
Papageno? –
Papageno –
I remember hearing that name often,
but I have never seen you.

Papageno
Nor I you.

Pamina
So you know my good, loving mother?

Papageno
If you are the daughter of
the Queen of the Night –
yes!

Pamina
Oh, I am.

Papageno
I’ll check that right away.
(He looks at the portrait, which the Prince
received earlier and which Papageno now wears
on a ribbon round his neck.)

Eyes black –
right, black. –
Lips red –
right, red. –
Blonde hair –
blonde hair. –
Everything fits, except the hands and feet. –
Judging by the picture,
you shouldn’t have any hands or feet,
because none are shown here.

Pamina
Let me see –
Yes, it is me! –
How did it come into your hands?

Papageno
That would take too long to tell;
it passed from hand to hand.

Pamina
How did it come into yours?

Papageno
In a wonderful way. – I caught it.

Pamina
Caught it?

Papageno
I must tell you in more detail. –
This morning I came
as usual to your mother’s palace
with my delivery.

Pamina
Delivery?

Papageno
Yes, for many years now I
have been delivering all the beautiful birds
to your mother and her maidens at the palace. –
Just as I was about
to hand over my birds,
I saw a man in front of me
who calls himself a prince. –
This prince so charmed your mother
that she gave him your portrait and ordered him
to set you free. –
His decision was as quick
as his love for you.

Pamina
(joyfully)
Love? So he loves me?
Oh, tell me that again;
I do so love to hear the word love.

Papageno
I believe you without your having to swear it;
you are a young lady, after all. –
Where was I?

Pamina
At love.

Papageno
Right, at love! –
That’s what I call a memory! –
In short, this great love for you was
the crack of
the whip that set our feet running;
now we are here
to tell you a thousand lovely and pleasant things,
to take you in our arms and,
if possible, to hurry back
to your mother’s palace as quickly
as we came here, if not quicker.

Pamina
That is all very nicely said; but,
dear friend,
if the unknown youth,
or prince, as he calls himself,
feels love for me,
why is he so slow to free me from my chains?

Papageno
That’s just the snag. –
When we took leave of the maidens,
they told us
that three gracious boys would be our guides
and would teach us how
and in what way we should act.

Pamina
They taught you?

Papageno
They taught us nothing,
because we haven’t seen any of them. –
So, to be on the safe side,
the Prince was clever enough to send me ahead
to announce our arrival to you.

Pamina
Friend, you have risked a great deal! –
If Sarastro should see you here –

Papageno
Then I’ll be spared the journey home –
I can imagine.

Pamina
Your death would be torture without end.

Papageno
To avoid that,
we’d better leave in good time.

Pamina
How high might the sun be?

Papageno
It’s nearly noon.

Pamina
Then we have not a minute to lose. –
At this time Sarastro usually comes back
from hunting.

Papageno
So Sarastro is not at home? – Pah!
Then the game is ours! –
Come, pretty young lady!
You’ll open your eyes wide
when you see the handsome youth.

Pamina
Very well, let us dare it!
(They start to go; Pamina turns back.)
But what if this were a trap? –
What if he were an evil spirit
from Sarastro’s retinue?
(looks at him doubtfully)

Papageno
Me, an evil spirit? –
What are you thinking of, young lady? –
I am the best spirit in the world.

Pamina
But no; this picture convinces me
that I am not deceived;
it comes from the hands
of my most loving mother.

Papageno
Pretty young lady,
if such a wicked suspicion
that I wanted to deceive you should
ever rise in you again,
just think hard about love,
and every evil suspicion will vanish.

Pamina
Friend, forgive me, forgive me if I offended you!
You have a feeling heart;
I see it in every one of your features.

Papageno
Oh, of course I have a feeling heart! –
But what good is it all to me? –
I often feel like plucking out all my feathers
when I think
that Papageno still has no Papagena.

Pamina
Poor man! So you have no wife yet?

Papageno
Not even a sweetheart, let alone a wife! –
Yes, it’s sad! –
And even a fellow
like me has his merry hours now and then,
when he’d like a
bit of company.

Pamina
Patience, friend!
Heaven will provide for you too;
it will send you a companion
before you know it.

Papageno
If only it would send her soon!
 
Pamina
La mort ne m’effraye pas,
je n’ai de peine que pour ma mère,
elle en mourra de chagrin assurément.

Monostatos
Eh ! mes esclaves ! enchaînez-la ;
ma haine sera ta perte !
(Ils lui mettent les fers.)

Pamina
Ah ! laisse-moi plutôt mourir,
puisque rien, barbare ne peut te toucher.
(Elle tombe évanouie sur le sofa.)

Monostatos
Et maintenant sortez !
Laissez-moi seul avec elle.
(Les esclaves se hâtent de sortir de la pièce.
Dehors, près de la fenêtre, Papageno passe inaperçu.)


Papageno
Où suis-je donc ? Où puis-je bien être ?
Ah ! voilà du monde ! Hardi, je rentre.
(Il rentre.)
Ah ! belle et charmante jeune fille,
plus blanche même que la craie...
(Monostatos et Papageno s’aperçoivent, et chacun
s’effraie de la présence de l’autre..)


Papageno et Monostatos
Hou – – voici – le diable assurément.
Aie pitié ! – épargne-moi – Hou – Hou –

(Ils s’enfuient chacun d’un côté. Tandis que
Pamina reprend connaissance, Papageno revient
sur ses pas et la reconnaît. Il lui dit qu’un beau
prince l’aime et que sa mère a envoyé celui-ci pour
la délivrer. Pamina est heureuse, mais elle
s’apitoie alors sur le sort de l’oiseleur qui n’a pas
encore trouvé d’épouse.)

 
 
translated by Arlette de Grouchy
 
🎼

Continue reading

You’re viewing a preview of this side-by-side translation.

Create a free account to save your place and manage access.

Register free
Already have an account? Log in

To read the complete side-by-side translation:

Unlock this opera — $3.99 one-time
Full access to all operas — $5/month