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The Four Seasons by Antonio Vivaldi; Leonard Bernstein; The New York Philharmonic Orchestra; John Corigliano Columbia Masterworks (MS 6744) Publication date 1965

 


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Library of Congress catalog card number

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Notes by IGOR KIPNIS



Among the most flourishing centers of music in Italy during the

late seventeenth and early eighteenth centuries was Venice, with

its lively operatic productions and four Ospedali. The latter,

which were actually charitable institutions whose responsibility

was the upbringing of orphaned or illegitimate young ladies,

usually served as conservatories of music. Mantained by the

state, the schools were noted all over Europe for their concerts

and the excellent performing standards of their female charges.

While all four vied with each other in musical rivalry, one, per-



haps, stood above the rest—the Conservatorio del’Ospedale della

_ Pieta, of which Don Antonio Vivaldi was maestro di concerti.



On every Sunday or holiday, the elite of Venice, together with

distinguished visitors such as Charles de Brosses (who later was

to become president of the Burgundian parliament), flocked to

one of these concerts. If it was to the Pieta, it was to listen to

the latest of Vivaldi’s concertos, usually a new experiment in

instrumental virtuosity, and to hear, and incidentally to see, the

young performers. “Indeed,” de Brosses wrote, “they sing like

angels, play the violin, flute, organ, oboe, cello and bassoon—in

short no instrument is large enough to frighten them. They are

cloistered like nuns. The performances are entirely their own, and

each concert is composed of about forty girls. I swear that nothing

is more charming than to see a young and pretty nun, dressed in

white, a sprig of pomegranate blossom behind one ear, leading

the orchestra and beating time with all the grace and precision

imaginable.”


Vivaldi, who had achieved the post of maestro di concerti in

1716, had come to the Pieta as a chorus master in 1703, the same



Vivaldi / The Four Seasons



Leonard Bernstein / Members of the New York Philharmonic



John Corigliano/ Violin



year in which he was ordained a priest. For him, Holy Orders

seemed to have been merely an expedient method of gaining

advancement and insuring musical employment. In fact, he ad-

mitted in later life to not having said Mass for twenty-five years.

This matter, however, he blamed on his poor state of health.

But “Il Preto Rosso,” as he was known because of his red hair,

in no way limited his activities when it came to music; if he re-

fused to travel anywhere by foot, this did not restrict him either



from teaching (in 1709, before he was put in charge of the Pieta |



concerts, he was appointed maestro di violino), from turning out

an unusually vast quantity of music even by eighteenth-century

standards, or froni producing his own operas in Venice and

other Italian cities.



concertos such as one finds in the principal published collections:

Op. 3 (“L’Estro Armonico”), Op. 4 (“La Stravaganza’’), and Op. 8

(“Il Cimento dell’Armonia e dell’Inventione’’).


The first grouping of concertos—they were commonly issued

in sets of six or twelve to an opus—had already brought Vivaldi

great renown when they were published in Amsterdam in 1712.

One purchaser of the scores, Duke Wilhelm Ernst of Saxe-

Weimar, unwittingly made it possible thereby for one of his



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employees to familiarize himself with the Italian concerto style.

The employee, then in his late twenties, was Johann Sebastian

Bach, and he concluded his study of the subject by transcribing

several of the Op. 3 for solo keyboard. By the time that Op. 8

was published, about 1725, Vivaldi’s reputation had grown even

larger, not only for the quality of the music itself, but also for his

innovations in violin technique.


Fanciful titles, such as “Il Cimento dell’Armonia e dell’In-

ventione” (which may be variously translated as “The Test of

ilarmony and Invention,” “The Contest of Music and Fancy,”

or “The Rivalry Between Technique and Inspiration”), un-

doubtedly added a welcome commercial touch to the publication,

as did the inclusion in Op. 8 of programmatic titles for the first

half-dozen concertos. The first four of these, “The Four Seasons,”

were provided by Vivaldi with descriptive sonnets, written by the

composer or by one of his librettists. From the dedicatory letter

to Count Venceslas Morzin, a Bohemian nobleman stationed in

Italy, one learns that these three-movement concertos had fre-

quently been performed prior to their publication but without any

more specific program than that implied by the main titles.


In addition to appending the sonnets in the printed edition,

Vivaldi also added marginal descriptions at appropriate points

in the score, comments such as “Song of the Birds,” “The Baying

Dog,” “Languor From the Heat,” “The Weeping of the Little

Peasant,” “The Sleeping Drunkard,” “Guns and Hounds,” “The

Fleeing Prey Dies,” “Horrid Wind,” “Running and Stamping

One’s Feet From the Cold,” etc. The sonnets themselves are

given below. I am indebted to Dr. Robert J. Ellrich of the Depart-

ment of Romance Languages at the University of Washington

for his assistance in the translation from the Italian.



Following eighteenth-century traditions, Mr. Bernstein, in this performance, improvises his own continuo part aad conducts from the harpsichord.



I. La Primavera


Giunt’ é la primavera e festosetti—


La salutan gli augei con lieto canto,


E i fonti allo spirar de’ Zeffiretti


Con dolce mormorio scorrono intanto:

Vengon coprendo I’aer di nero amanto


E lampi, e tuoni ad annuntiarla eletti


Indi, tacendo questi, gli augelletti


Tornan di nuovo al lor canoro incanto:

E quindi sul fiorito ameno prato


Al caro mormorio di fronde e piante


Dorme’! caprar col fido can a lato. ———

Di pastoral zampogna al suon festante


Danzan ninfe e pastor nel tetto amato


Di primavera all’apparir brillante.



II. L’Estate

Sotto dura staggion dal sole accesa

Langue l’huom, langue’l gregge,

Ed arde il pino;

Scioglie il cucco la voce, e tosto intesa

Canta la tortorella e’l gardelino.

Zeffiro dolce spira, ma contesa

Muove Borea improviso al suo vicino;

E piange il pastorel, perche sospesa

Teme fiera borasca, e’l suo destino;

Toglie alle membra lasse il suo riposo

Il timore de’ lampi, e tuoni fieri

E de mosche, e mosconi il stuol furioso!

Ah che pur troppo i suoi timor son veri.

Tuona e fulmina il ciel e grandinoso

Tronca il capo alle spiche e a’ grani alteri.



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I. Spring

Spring has come, and the birds salute it

joyously with their happy song.

Before the breath of the little Zephyrs

the streams run along, murmuring sweetly.

Covering the air with a black cloak, thunder

and lightning announce the season, and

then, when these have become quiet, the

little birds return once more to their melodious incantation.

On the pleasant, flowered field the goatherd

sleeps to the sweet murmur of the leaves

and plants, his faithful dog at his side.

Nymphs and shepherds dance on the lovely

carpet of shining spring to the gay sound

of rustic bagpipes.



II. Summer

During the oppressive season burned by the

sun, man languishes, the flocks languish,

and the pine tree is scorched. The cuckoo

lifts its voice and one by one the turtle

dove and the goldfinch are heard singing.

Sweet Zephyr breathes, but Boreas suddenly

advances against his neighbor, and the

little shepherd cries because he fears the

fierce, gathering tempest and the results.

Fear of fierce thunder and lightning and of

furious swarms of flies and hornets

rob his tired limbs of rest.

Ah! Unfortunately his fears are borne out.

The sky thunders, and lightning strikes.

- Hail cuts off the heads of the wheat and grain.



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SPRING ae AUTUMN


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THE CONCERTOS—EDIT. CARISCH—ARE FOLLOWED BY THEIR TIMINGS



Ill. L’Autunno

Celebra il villanel con balli e canti

Del felice raccolto il bel piacere;

E del liquor di Bacco accesi tanti

Finiscono col sonno il lor godere.

Fa ch’ognuno tralasci e balli e canti:

L’aria che temperata da piacere,

E’ la stagion ch’invita tanti e tanti

D’un dolcissimo sonno al bel godere.

I cacciator alla nov’alba a caccia

Con corni, schioppi, e cani escono fuore

Fugge la belva, e seguono la traccia;

Gia sbigottita, e lassa al gran rumore

De’ Schioppi e cani, ferita minaccia

Languida di fuggir, ma oppressa muore.



IV. L’Inverno

Agghiacciato tremar tra nevi algenti

Al severo spirar d’orrido vento,

Correr battendo i piedi ogni momento;

E pel soverchio gel battere i denti;

Passar al foco i di quieti e contenti

Mentre la pioggia fuor bagna bencento as

Camminar sopra il ghiaccio, e a passo lento —_[\'

Per timor di cader, girsene intenti;

Gir forte, sdruciolar, cader a terra,

Di nuovo ir sopra’! ghiaccio e correr forte

Sinch’ il ghiaccio si rompe, e si disserra;

Sentir uscir dalle serrate porte

Siroco, Borea, e tutti i venti in guerra.

Quest’ é’] verno, ma tal, che gioia apporte.



Il. Autumn


The peasant celebrates the rich pleasure of

a good harvest with dance and song;

lit up by the liquor of Bacchus,

they end their festivities with sleep.


The pleasant, temperate air and the season,

which invites all things to enjoy

soft sleep, make everyone leave the


_ dancing and singing.


The hunters at the early dawn go out to the

chase with horns, guns and dogs; the wild

beast flees, and they follow its tracks;


Finally, with sinking heart, worn out by the

great noise of the guns and dogs, the

wounded prey turns in menace; tired of

fleeing but brought low, it dies.



IV. Winter

Trembling, frozen, amidst the icy snow,

to the harsh breath of the horrible wind,

running while stamping feet at every moment,

__ teeth chattering because of the engulfing frost;

Spending quiet, contented days by the fire,


_ while outside the rain drenches everyone;

Walking on the ice with slow step for fear

of falling, going about cautiously;


Running about, sliding, falling to the ground;

again proceeding on the ice and running hard

to the point where the ice breaks and comes apart;


Feeling Sirocco, Boreas, and all the warring

winds burst forth from the iron portals; all

these things are winter, but they do bring joy.



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VIVALDI: THE FOUR SEASONS, Op. 8 (Conclusion)


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