{"id":12226,"date":"2014-05-26T02:00:39","date_gmt":"2014-05-26T02:00:39","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.eoisabi.org\/?p=12226"},"modified":"2020-04-11T16:51:24","modified_gmt":"2020-04-11T16:51:24","slug":"semele-gf-handel","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/englishroam.com\/?p=12226","title":{"rendered":"Semele  [GF H\u00e4ndel]"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em><strong>Semele<\/strong><\/em>&nbsp;(<a title=\"HWV\" href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/HWV\">HWV<\/a>&nbsp;58) is a 1743 opera (initially presented as an oratorio) in three acts by&nbsp;<a title=\"George Frideric Handel\" href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/George_Frideric_Handel\">George Frideric Handel<\/a>. It is based on the classical myth of&nbsp;<a title=\"Semele\" href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Semele\">Semele<\/a>, mother of&nbsp;<a title=\"Dionysus\" href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Dionysus\">Dionysus<\/a>.<\/p>\n<h4>\u2022 &nbsp;SYNOPSIS OF SEMELE [GEORGE FRIDERIC HANDEL]<\/h4>\n<p>Traditional Setting: Roman Mythic Times<img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright size-full wp-image-12227\" title=\"Semele\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/www.eoisabi.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/Semele.jpg\" width=\"314\" height=\"243\" srcset=\"https:\/\/englishroam.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/Semele.jpg 314w, https:\/\/englishroam.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/Semele-300x232.jpg 300w, https:\/\/englishroam.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/Semele-150x116.jpg 150w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 314px) 100vw, 314px\" \/><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">The marriage of Semele to Athamas is being celebrated in Thebes. Semele seeks to postpone the ceremony, for she is in love with Jupiter. It is interrupted and Semele is carried off to Cithaeron. In her palace there, Semele revels in the love of Jupiter, who brings her as companion her sister Ino. Juno, enraged by her husband&#8217;s infidelity, calls on the god of sleep to arouse Jupiter with a dream so erotic that he can refuse no request that Semele might make; then, in Ino&#8217;s guise, she counsels Semele to demand that Jupiter come to her not in mortal form by as the Mighty Thunderer &#8211; only thus, she says, can Semele secure immortality. This Semele duly does when Jupiter, eager for her embrace, approaches her. Bound by his oath to comply with her request, he has to obey; inevitably, she is consumed by his fire. The people of Thebes mourn her but celebrate the birth from her ashes of a new deity, Bacchus.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>ACT I<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Near the altar is a golden image of the Goddess. Priests are in their solemnities, as after a sacrifice newly offer&#8217;d; flames arise from the altar, and the statue of Juno is seen to bow. Cadmus, King of Thebes, his daughters Semele and Ino, and Prince Athamas of Boeotia have assembled with priests: the marriage of Semele and Athamas is to be solemnized and the approbation of Juno, goddess of marriage, is noted and celebrated (Lucky omens). But all is not well. Cadmus and Athamas are both constrained to plead with Semele, whose unwillingness to proceed with the ceremony is plain. Semele begs help from Jupiter (Oh Jove! in pity), either, she says, &#8216;to incline me to comply, or help me to refuse&#8217;. Athamas construes her behaviour as actuated by her love for him and calls on Hymen to assist his pleas (Hymen, haste). It is now Semele&#8217;s sister Ino who delays the ceremony by expressing her sorrow: she herself is in love with Athamas and loath to lose him to Semele. None of the others comprehends, however, and they express only puzzlement and sympathy at her distress (Why dost thou thus untimely grieve).<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Thunder is heard in the distance and the fire on the altar wanes. The priests note the bad omens (Avert these omens, all ye pow&#8217;rs! ) and the fire rekindles. But again it fades. Athamas pleads to Juno, and Semele to Jupiter. A loud clap of thunder is heard and the altar sinks. Fearing Jupiter&#8217;s wrath, all except Ino and Athamas flee (Cease your vows). Athamas mistakes Ino&#8217;s emotion for mere sympathy and upbraiding (You&#8217;ve undone me &#8211; With my life I would atone).<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Cadmus, in mournful mood, returns with his attendants. He tells of the astonishing events that have just taken place: how Semele, surrounded by flames, was seized by a mighty eagle and snatched heavenward, leaving a diffusion of &#8216;Celestial odour and ambrosial dew&#8217;. Priests and Augurs enter, but the doom Cadmus expects is not forthcoming; rather, they sing of mirth and triumph and tell him to cease his mourning (Hail, Cadmus, hail!). From a distance Semele&#8217;s voice is heard (Endless pleasure, endless love); her song is taken up by the priests and the people.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>ACT II<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Juno, queen of the gods as well as goddess of marriage, and her attendant messenger, Iris, enter. Iris tells Juno about the &#8216;new-erected palace&#8217; that Jupiter has provided for Semele on Mount Cithaeron (There, from mortal cares retiring). Juno is incensed at her husband&#8217;s new love and swears an oath of vengeance, not only on Semele but on all &#8216;Agenor&#8217;s curst race&#8217; (Jupiter&#8217;s previous love had been Europa, daughter of the Phoenician king Agenor and aunt to Semele). Iris warns Juno of the dragons that protect Semele&#8217;s palace; Juno determines to call on Somnus, god of sleep, who can seal the &#8216;wakeful dragons&#8217; eyes&#8217; (Hence, Iris, hence away).<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">An apartment in the palace of Semele; she is sleeping, Loves and Zephyrs waiting.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Semele, waking, calls on sleep to return and restore her erotic &#8216;visionary joys&#8217; (Oh sleep, why dost thou leave me?). Jupiter, in human form, enters and reassures her (Lay your doubts and fears aside); she responds amorously (With fond desiring). All sing of the pains and joys of love (How engaging, how endearing).<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">But Jupiter detects a certain discontent in Semele, which she explains as the consequence of her mortal state in a world of deities. He is disturbed at her dangerous aspirations to immortality (I must with speed amuse her). All sing in praise of Cupid (Now Love, that everlasting boy). As a distraction for Semele, Jupiter dispatches his winged Zephyrs to fetch Ino, her sister, from Thebes and bring her as a companion. He then turns the scene into Arcadia and celebrates rural delights (Where&#8217;er you walk).<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Ino arrives and describes to Semele her unusual journey and the sweet music she heard (But hark! the heav&#8217;nly sphere turns round); the sisters, then everyone, praise the joys of music (Bless the glad earth with heav&#8217;nly lays!).<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>ACT III<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">The cave of Sleep; the God of Sleep lying on his bed. A soft Symphony is heard afterwards. Juno calls Somnus to wakefulness. He is reluctant to stir (Leave me, loathsome light!). She renews her call, mentioning the name of Somnus&#8217;s favourite nymph, Pasithea, to arouse him; he wakes and sings of his delight in the nymph (More sweet is that name). Juno commands him to instruct his attendant Morpheus to provide Jupiter with a dream &#8216;in shape of Semele, But far more beautiful, And more alluring&#8217;, to arouse his desire to such a pitch that he can refuse no favour she might ask as a condition for her love; further, Juno demands that Somnus hand over his leaden rod of sleep so that she can subdue the dragon sentinels and Ino, whom she intends to impersonate. Somnus duly complies (Obey my will &#8211; All I must grant).<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Semele, alone, remains discontent (My racking thoughts by no kind slumbers freed). Juno enters, in the guise of Ino, holding a magic mirror; she lavishly praises what she calls Semele&#8217;s &#8216;divine perfection&#8217; and wonders whether Jupiter has consented to her becoming immortal. She shows Semele her image in the mirror, deceiving her into thinking herself far more beautiful than she is; Semele revels in it (Myself I shall adore). Juno advises her to take full advantage of her situation and to demand that Jupiter come to her bed not as a mortal but &#8216;like himself, the Mighty Thunderer, In pomp of majesty and heav&#8217;nly attire&#8217;: only thus, she says, could Semele become immortal. Semele thanks her; as Jupiter approaches, Juno retires, elated at having duped the &#8216;vain wretched fool&#8217; into destruction.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Jupiter enters and makes to embrace Semele; she looks kindly on him but retires a little. He pleads for her love (Come to my arms, My lovely fair); she keeps him at a distance (I ever am granting). He presses her to ask anything she requires; before she responds, she demands that he swear an irrevocable oath, by the River Styx, that he will not refuse her. He does so, calling on Olympus to shake in witness; its distant rumblings are heard. She tells him that he is to come to her not in human shape but as Jupiter himself. &#8216;Ah, take heed what you press&#8217;, he exclaims; but Semele, imagining that he is merely reluctant to accord her immortality, will not give way (No, no, I&#8217;ll take no less).<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright size-full wp-image-37542\" alt=\"semele\" src=\"http:\/\/www.eoisabi.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/02\/semele.jpg\" width=\"185\" height=\"272\" srcset=\"https:\/\/englishroam.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/02\/semele.jpg 185w, https:\/\/englishroam.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/02\/semele-102x150.jpg 102w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 185px) 100vw, 185px\" \/><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">She goes to prepare herself. Jupiter, left alone, pensive and dejected, bitterly regrets his impetuous oath; for if he appears as the Mighty Thunderer &#8216;she must a victim fall&#8217;, for all that he may apply his &#8216;softest lightning&#8217; and &#8216;mildest melting bolt&#8217;. Juno delights in her triumph (Above measure, Is the pleasure).<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">The scene discovers Semele while a mournful Symphony is playing. She looks up and sees Jupiter descending in a cloud; flashes of lightning issue from either side and thunder is heard grumbling in the air. Semele realizes the consequences of her vanity and ambition (Ah me! too late I now repent). Consumed by Jupiter&#8217;s fire, she dies.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">In Thebes, Ino &#8211; now returned &#8211; is with Cadmus, Athamas and priests; they have witnessed the demise of Semele as some kind of fiery storm (Oh terror and astonishment!). Ino relates that Hermes, messenger of the gods, has told her of Semele&#8217;s fate, and also that Jupiter commands her and Athamas to wed; Athamas contentedly accepts the situation. A bright cloud descends and rests upon Mount Cithaeron, which opening, discovers Apollo seated in it as the God of Prophecy. Apollo predicts that a phoenix shall rise from Semele&#8217;s ashes, a god more mighty even than Love &#8211; it will be Bacchus, god of wine. Everyone celebrates this fortunate outcome (Happy shall we be).<\/p>\n<h2 style=\"text-align: justify;\">\u25ca &nbsp;Act 1<\/h2>\n<p><iframe loading=\"lazy\" width=\"560\" height=\"315\" src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/xKL0Rd7kYGE\" frameborder=\"0\" allow=\"accelerometer; autoplay; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture\" allowfullscreen=\"\"><\/iframe><\/p>\n<table>\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" align=\"center\">\n<h3>Scene 1<\/h3>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><strong>The Scene is the Temple of Juno, near the Altar is a Golden Image of the Goddess. Priests are in their Solemnities, as after a Sacrifice newly offer&#8217;d: Flames arise from the Altar, and the Statue of Juno is seen to bow.<br \/>\nCadmus, Athamas, Semele, and Ino.<\/strong><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">1st Priest<\/span>Behold! auspicious Flashes rise;Juno accepts our Sacrifice;The grateful Odour swift ascends,And see, the Golden Image bends.<span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">1st and 2d Priest<\/span><\/p>\n<p>Lucky Omens bless our Rites,<\/p>\n<p>And sure success shall crown your Loves;<\/p>\n<p>Peaceful Days and fruitfull Nights<\/p>\n<p>Attend the Pair that she approves.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Cadmus<\/span><br \/>\nDaughter, obey,<br \/>\nHear, and obey.<br \/>\nWith kind Consenting<br \/>\nEase a Parent&#8217;s Care;<br \/>\nInvent no new Delay.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Athamas<\/span><br \/>\nO hear a faithful Lover&#8217;s pray&#8217;r;<br \/>\nOn this auspicious Day<br \/>\nInvent no new Delay.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Cadmus and Athamas<\/span><br \/>\nHear, and obey;<br \/>\nInvent no new Delay<br \/>\nOn this auspicious Day.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Semele<\/span>&nbsp;<em>apart<\/em><br \/>\nAh me!<br \/>\nWhat Refuge now is left me?<br \/>\nHow various, how tormenting,<br \/>\nAre my Miseries!<br \/>\nO Jove assist me,<br \/>\nCan Semele forgo thy Love,<br \/>\nAnd to a Mortal&#8217;s Passion yield?<br \/>\nThy Vengeance will o&#8217;ertake<br \/>\nSuch Perfidy.<br \/>\nIf I deny, my Father&#8217;s Wrath I fear.<br \/>\nO Jove, in Pity teach me which to chuse,<br \/>\nIncline me to comply, or help me to refuse.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Athamas<\/span><br \/>\nSee, she blushing turns her Eyes:<br \/>\nSee, with Sighs her Bosom panting:<br \/>\nIf from Love those Sighs arise,<br \/>\nNothing to my Bliss is wanting.<br \/>\nHymen haste, thy Torch prepare,<br \/>\nLove already his has lighted,<br \/>\nOne soft Sigh has cur&#8217;d Despair,<br \/>\nAnd more than my past Pains requited.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Ino<\/span><br \/>\nAlas! she yields,<br \/>\nAnd has undone me:<br \/>\nI can no longer hide my Passion;<br \/>\nIt must have Vent\u2014<br \/>\nOr inward burning<br \/>\nill consume me.<br \/>\nO Athamas\u2014<br \/>\nI cannot utter it\u2014<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Athamas<\/span><br \/>\nOn me fair Ino calls<br \/>\nWith mournful Accent,<br \/>\nHer Colour fading,<br \/>\nAnd her Eyes o&#8217;erflowing!<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Ino<\/span><br \/>\nO Semele!<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Semele<\/span><br \/>\nOn me she calls,<br \/>\nYet seems to shun me!<br \/>\nWhat would my Sister?<br \/>\nSpeak\u2014<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Ino<\/span><br \/>\nThou hast undone me.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Cadmus<\/span><br \/>\nWhy dost thou thus untimely grieve,<br \/>\nAnd all our solemn Rites prophane?<br \/>\nCan he, or she, thy Woes relieve?<br \/>\nOr I? Of whom dost thou complain?<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Ino<\/span><br \/>\nOf all; but all, I fear, in vain.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Athamas<\/span><br \/>\nCan I thy woes relieve?<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Semele<\/span><br \/>\nCan I asswage thy Pain?<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Cadmus, Athamas and Semele<\/span><br \/>\nOf whom dost thou complain?<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Ino<\/span><br \/>\nOf all; but all, I fear, in vain.<\/p>\n<p><em>It lightens, and Thunder is heard at a distance; then, a Noise of Rain; the Fire is suddenly extigush&#8217;d on the Altar: the Chief-Priest comes forward.<\/em><br \/>\n<span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">1st Priest<\/span><br \/>\nAvert these Omens, all ye pow&#8217;rs!<br \/>\nSome God averse our holy Rites controlls,<br \/>\nO&#8217;erwhelming with sudden Night, the Day expires!<br \/>\nIll-boding Thunder on the Right Hand rolls,<br \/>\nAnd Jove himself descends in Show&#8217;rs,<br \/>\nTo quench our late propitious Fires.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Chorus of Priests<\/span><br \/>\nAvert these omens, all ye pow&#8217;rs!<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">2d Priest<\/span><br \/>\nAgain auspicious Flashes rise,<br \/>\nJuno accepts our Sacrifice.<\/p>\n<p><em>Flames are again kindled on the Altar, and the Statue nods.<\/em><br \/>\n<span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">3d Priest<\/span><br \/>\nAgain the sickly Flame decaying dies:<br \/>\nJuno assents, but angry Jove denies.<\/p>\n<p><em>The Fire is again extinguish&#8217;d.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Athamas<\/span>&nbsp;<em>apart<\/em><br \/>\nThy aid, Pronubial Juno, Athamas implores.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Semele<\/span>&nbsp;<em>apart<\/em><br \/>\nThee Jove, and thee alone, Semele adores.<\/p>\n<p><em>A loud Clap of Thunder; the Altar sinks.<\/em><br \/>\n<span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">1st Priest<\/span><br \/>\nCease, cease your vows, &#8216;tis impious to proceed;<br \/>\nBe gone, and fly this holy Place with Speed:<br \/>\nThis dreadful Conflict is of dire Presage;<br \/>\nBe gone, and fly from Jove&#8217;s impending Rage.<\/p>\n<p><em>All but the Priests come forward. The Scene closes on the Priests, and shews to View the Front and Outside of the Temple. Cadmus leads off Semele, Attendants follow. Athamas and Ino remain.<\/em><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" align=\"center\">\n<h3>Scene 2<\/h3>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Athamas<\/span><br \/>\nO Athamas, what Torture hast thou born!<br \/>\nAnd O, what hast thou yet to bear!<br \/>\nFrom Love, from Hope, from near Possession torn,<br \/>\nAnd plung&#8217;d at once in deep Despair.<span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Ino<\/span><br \/>\nTurn, hopeless Lover, turn thy eyes,<br \/>\nAnd see a Maid bemoan,<br \/>\nIn flowing Tears and aking Sighs,<br \/>\nThy Woes, too like her own.<span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Athamas<\/span><br \/>\nShe weeps!<br \/>\nThe gentle Maid, in tender pity,<br \/>\nWeeps to behold my Misery!<br \/>\nSo Semele wou&#8217;d melt<br \/>\nTo see another mourn.<br \/>\nSuch unavailing Mercy is in Beauty found,<br \/>\nEach Nymph bemoans the Smart<br \/>\nOf every bleeding Heart,<br \/>\nBut where she herself inflicts the Wound.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Ino<\/span><br \/>\nAh me, too much afflicted!<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Athamas<\/span><br \/>\nCan pity for another&#8217;s Pain<br \/>\nCause such Anxiety!<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Ino<\/span><br \/>\nCou&#8217;dst thou but guess<br \/>\nWhat I endure!<br \/>\nOr cou&#8217;d I tell thee\u2014<br \/>\nThou, Athamas,<br \/>\nWou&#8217;dst for a while<br \/>\nThy Sorrows cease, a little cease,<br \/>\nAnd listen for a while<br \/>\nTo my Lamenting.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Athamas<\/span><br \/>\nOf Grief too sensible<br \/>\nI know your tender Nature.<br \/>\nWell I remember,<br \/>\nWhen I oft haue su&#8217;d<br \/>\nTo cold, disdainful Semele;<br \/>\nWhen I with Scorn have been rejected;<br \/>\nYour tuneful Voice my Tale would tell,<br \/>\nIn Pity of my sad Despair;<br \/>\nAnd, with sweet Melody, compel<br \/>\nAttention from the flying Fair.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Ino<\/span><br \/>\nToo well I see<br \/>\nThou wilt not understand me.<br \/>\nWhence cou&#8217;d proceed such Tenderness?<br \/>\nWhence such compassion?<br \/>\nInsensible! Ingrate!<br \/>\nAh no, I cannot blame thee:<br \/>\nFor by effects unknown before<br \/>\nWho cou&#8217;d the hidden cause explore?<br \/>\nOr think that Love cou&#8217;d act so strange a Part,<br \/>\nTo plead for Pity in a Rival&#8217;s Heart.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Athamas<\/span><br \/>\nAh me, what have I heard!<br \/>\nShe does her Passion own.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Ino<\/span><br \/>\nWhat, had I not despair&#8217;d,<br \/>\nYou never shou&#8217;d have known.<br \/>\nYou&#8217;ve undone me;<br \/>\nLook not on me;<br \/>\nGuilt upbraiding,<br \/>\nShame invading;<br \/>\nLook not on me;<br \/>\nYou&#8217;ve undone me.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Athamas<\/span><br \/>\nWith my Life I wou&#8217;d attone<br \/>\nPains you&#8217;ve born, to me unknown.<br \/>\nCease, cease to shun me.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Ino<\/span><br \/>\nLook not on me;<br \/>\nYou&#8217;ve undone me.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Athamas<\/span><br \/>\nCease, cease to shun me:<br \/>\nLove, love alone<br \/>\nHas both undone.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Ino, Athamas<\/span><br \/>\nLove, love alone<br \/>\nHas both undone.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" align=\"center\">\n<h3>Scene 3<\/h3>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><strong>[To them] Enter Cadmus attended.<\/strong><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Cadmus<\/span><br \/>\nAh, wretched Prince, doom&#8217;d to disastrous Love!<br \/>\nAh me, of Parents most forlorn!<br \/>\nPrepare, O Athamas, to prove<br \/>\nThe sharpest Pangs that e&#8217;er were born:<br \/>\nPrepare with me our common Loss to mourn.<span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Athamas<\/span><br \/>\nCan fate, or Semele invent<br \/>\nAnother, yet another Punishment?<span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Cadmus<\/span><br \/>\nWing&#8217;d with our Fears, and pious Haste,<br \/>\nFrom Juno&#8217;s fane we fled;<br \/>\nScarce we the brazen Gates had pass&#8217;d,<br \/>\nWhen Semele around her Head<br \/>\nWith azure Flames was grac&#8217;d,<br \/>\nWhose Lambent Glories in her Tresses play&#8217;d.<br \/>\nWhile this we saw with dread Surprize,<br \/>\nSwifter than Lightning downwards tending<br \/>\nAn Eagle stoopt, of mighty Size,<br \/>\nOn Purple Wings descending;<br \/>\nLike Gold his Beak, like Stars shone forth his Eyes,<br \/>\nHis Silver plumy Breast with snow contending:<br \/>\nSudden he snatch&#8217;d the trembling Maid,<br \/>\nAnd soaring from our Sight convey&#8217;d;<br \/>\nDiffusing ever as he lessening flew<br \/>\nCelestiall Odour, and Ambrosial Dew.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Athamas<\/span><br \/>\nO Prodigy, to me of dire Portent!<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Ino<\/span><br \/>\nTo me, I hope, of fortunate Event.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" align=\"center\">\n<h3>Scene 4<\/h3>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><strong>Enter to them the Chief-Priest, with Augurs and other Priests.<\/strong><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Cadmus<\/span><br \/>\nSee, see Jove&#8217;s Priests and holy Augurs come:<br \/>\nSpeak, Speak, of Semele and me declare the Doom.<span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">1st Aug<\/span><br \/>\nHail Cadmus, hail! Jove salutes the Theban King.<br \/>\nCease your Mourning,<br \/>\nJoys returning,<br \/>\nSongs of Mirth and Triumph sing.<span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">2nd Aug<\/span><br \/>\nEndless Pleasure, endless Love<br \/>\nSemele enjoys above;<br \/>\nOn her Bosom Jove reclining,<br \/>\nUseless now his Thunder lies,<br \/>\nTo her Arms his Bolts resigning,<br \/>\nAnd his Lightning to her eyes.<br \/>\nEndless Pleasure, endless Love<br \/>\nSemele enjoys above.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">1st Priest<\/span><br \/>\nHaste, haste, haste, to Sacrifice prepare,<br \/>\nOnce to the Thunderer, once to the Fair:<br \/>\nJove and Semele implore:<br \/>\nJove and Semele like Honours share;<br \/>\nWhom Gods admire, let Men adore.<br \/>\nHaste, haste, haste, to Sacrifice prepare.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Chorus of Priests and Augurs<\/span><br \/>\nHail, Cadmus, hail! Jove salutes the Theban King.<br \/>\nCease your Mourning,<br \/>\nJoys returning,<br \/>\nSongs of Mirth and Triumph sing.&nbsp;<em>Exeunt Omnes<\/em><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<h2>\u25ca &nbsp;Act 2<\/h2>\n<p><iframe loading=\"lazy\" width=\"560\" height=\"315\" src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/-VyXjc0ZBGk\" frameborder=\"0\" allow=\"accelerometer; autoplay; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture\" allowfullscreen=\"\"><\/iframe><\/p>\n<table>\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" align=\"center\">\n<h3>Scene 1<\/h3>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><strong>The Scene is a pleasant Country, the Prospect is terminated by a Beautiful Mountain adorn&#8217;d with Woods and Water-falls. Juno and Iris descend in different Machines. Juno in a chariot drawn by Peacocks; Iris on a Rainbow; they alight and meet.<\/strong><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Juno<\/span><br \/>\nIRIS, impatient of thy Stay,<br \/>\nFrom Samos have I wing&#8217;d my Way,<br \/>\nTo meet thy slow Return;<br \/>\nThou know&#8217;st what Cares infest<br \/>\nMy anxious Breast,<br \/>\nAnd how with Rage and Jealousie I burn:<br \/>\nThen why this long Delay?<span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Iris<\/span><br \/>\nWith all his Speed not yet the Sun<br \/>\nThro&#8217; half his Race has run,<br \/>\nSince I to execute thy dread Command<br \/>\nHave thrice encompass&#8217;d Seas and Land.<span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Juno<\/span><br \/>\nSay, where is Semele&#8217;s Abode?<br \/>\n&#8216;Till that I know,<br \/>\nTho&#8217; thou hadst on Lightning rode,<br \/>\nStill thou tedious art and slow.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Iris<\/span><br \/>\nLook where Citheron proudly stands,<br \/>\nB\u0153otia parting from Cecropian lands.<br \/>\nHigh on the Summit of that Hill,<br \/>\nBeyond the Reach of Mortal Eyes,<br \/>\nBy Jove&#8217;s Command, and Vulcan&#8217;s Skill,<br \/>\nBehold a new-erected Palace rise.<br \/>\nThere from mortal Cares retiring,<br \/>\nShe resides in sweet Retreat;<br \/>\nOn her Pleasure, Jove requiring,<br \/>\nAll the Loves and Graces wait.<br \/>\nThither Flora the Fair<br \/>\nWith her Train must repair,<br \/>\nHer amorous Zephyr attending,<br \/>\nAll her sweets she must bring<br \/>\nTo continue the Spring,<br \/>\nWhich never must there know and Ending.<br \/>\nBright Aurora, &#8216;tis said,<br \/>\nFrom her old Lover&#8217;s bed<br \/>\nNo more the grey Orient adorning,<br \/>\nFor the future must rise<br \/>\nFrom the fair Semele&#8217;s eyes,<br \/>\nAnd wait &#8216;till she wakes for the Morning.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Juno<\/span><br \/>\nNo more\u2014I&#8217;ll hear no more.<br \/>\nHow long must I endure?\u2014<br \/>\nHow long with Indignations burning,<br \/>\nFrom impious Mortals<br \/>\nBear this insolence!<br \/>\nAwake Saturnia from thy Lethargy;<br \/>\nSeize, destroy the curst Adulteress.<br \/>\nScale proud Citheron&#8217;s Top:<br \/>\nSnatch her, tear her in thy Fury,<br \/>\nAnd down, down to the Flood of Acheron<br \/>\nLet her fall, let her fall, fall, fall:<br \/>\nRolling down to the Depths of Night,<br \/>\nNever more to behold the Light.<br \/>\nIf I am own&#8217;d above,<br \/>\nSister and Wife of Jove;<br \/>\n(Sister at least I sure may claim,<br \/>\nTho&#8217; Wife be a neglected name.)<br \/>\nIf I th&#8217;Imperial Scepter sway\u2014I sware<br \/>\nBy Hell\u2014<br \/>\nTremble thou Universe this Oath to hear,<br \/>\nNot one of curst Agenor&#8217;s Race to spare.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Iris<\/span><br \/>\nHear, mighty Queen, while I recount<br \/>\nWhat Obstacles you must surmount;<br \/>\nWith Adamant the Gates are barr&#8217;d,<br \/>\nWhose Entrance tow fierce Dragons guard:<br \/>\nAt each approach they lash their forky Stings,<br \/>\nAnd clap their brazen Wings:<br \/>\nAnd as their scaly Horrours rise,<br \/>\nThey all at once disclose<br \/>\nA thousand fiery Eyes,<br \/>\nWhich never know Repose.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Juno<\/span><br \/>\nHence Iris, hence away,<br \/>\nFar from the realms of Day;<br \/>\nO&#8217;er Scythian Hills to the Meotian Lake<br \/>\nA speedy Flight we&#8217;ll take:<br \/>\nThere Somnus I&#8217;ll compell<br \/>\nHis downy bed to leave and silent Cell:<br \/>\nWith Noise and Light I willhis Peace molest,<br \/>\nNor shall he sink again to pleasing Rest,<br \/>\n&#8216;Till to my vow&#8217;d Revenge he grants Supplies,<br \/>\nAnd seals with Sleep the wakeful Dragon&#8217;s Eyes.<em>They ascend<\/em><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" align=\"center\">\n<h3>Scene 2<\/h3>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><strong>The Scene chages to an Apartment in the Palace of Semele; she is sleeping; Loves and Zephyrs waiting.<\/strong><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Cupid<\/span><br \/>\nSee, after the Toils of an amorous fight<br \/>\nWhere weary and pleas&#8217;d, still panting she lies;<br \/>\nWhile yet in her Mind she repeats the Delight,<br \/>\nHow sweet is the Slumber that steals on her eyes!<br \/>\nCome Zephyrs, come, while Cupid sings,<br \/>\nFan her with your silky wings;<br \/>\nNew Desire<br \/>\nI&#8217;ll inspire<br \/>\nAnd revive the dying Flames;<br \/>\nDance around her,<br \/>\nWhile I wound her,<br \/>\nAnd with Pleasure fill her Dreams.<em>A &nbsp;dance of Zephyrs, after which Semele awakes, and rises.<\/em><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Semele<\/span><br \/>\nO Sleep, why dost thou leave me?<br \/>\nWhy they visionary Joys remove?<br \/>\nO Sleep again deceive me,<br \/>\nTo my Arms restore my wand&#8217;ring Love.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" align=\"center\">\n<h3>Scene 3<\/h3>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><strong>Two Loves lead in Jupiter. While he meets and embraces Semele, Cupid sings.<\/strong><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Cupid<\/span><br \/>\nSleep forsaking,<br \/>\nSeize him waking;<br \/>\nLove has sought him,<br \/>\nBack has brought him;<br \/>\nMighty Jove tho&#8217; he be,<br \/>\nAnd tho&#8217; Love cannot see,<br \/>\nYet by feeling about<br \/>\nHe has found him out, And has caught him.<span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Semele<\/span><br \/>\nLet me not another Moment<br \/>\nBear the Pangs of Absence.<br \/>\nSince you have form&#8217;d my Soul for Loving,<br \/>\nNo more afflict me<br \/>\nWith Doubts and Fears, and cruel Jealousie.<span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Jupiter<\/span><br \/>\nLay your Doubts and Fears aside,<br \/>\nAnd for Joys alone provide;<br \/>\nTho&#8217; this Human Form I wear,<br \/>\nThink not I Man&#8217;s falshood bear.<br \/>\nYou are Mortal, and require<br \/>\nTime to rest and to respire.<br \/>\nNor was I absent,<br \/>\nTho&#8217; a while withdrawn,<br \/>\nTo take Petitions<br \/>\nFrom the needy World.<br \/>\nWhile Love was with thee I was present;<br \/>\nLove and I are one.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Semele<\/span><br \/>\nIf chearful Hopes<br \/>\nAnd chilling Fears,<br \/>\nAlternate Smiles,<br \/>\nAlternate Tears,<br \/>\nEager Panting,<br \/>\nFond Desiring,<br \/>\nWith Grief now fainting,<br \/>\nNow with Bliss expiring;<br \/>\nIf this be Love, not you alone,<br \/>\nBut Love and I are one.<\/p>\n<p>Both. If this be Love, not you alone,<br \/>\nBut Love and I are one.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Semele<\/span><br \/>\nAh me!<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Jupiter<\/span><br \/>\nWhy Sighs my Semele?<br \/>\nWhat gentle Sorrow<br \/>\nSwells thy soft Bosom?<br \/>\nWhy tremble those fair Eyes<br \/>\nWith interrupted Light?<br \/>\nWhere hov&#8217;ring for a Vent,<br \/>\nAmidst their humid Fires,<br \/>\nSome new-form&#8217;d Wish appears.<br \/>\nSpeak, and obtain.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Semele<\/span><br \/>\nAt my own Happiness<br \/>\nI sigh and tremble;<br \/>\nMortals whom Gods affect<br \/>\nHave narrow Limits set to Life,<br \/>\nAnd cannot long be bless&#8217;d.<br \/>\nOr if they could\u2014<br \/>\nA God may prove inconstant.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Jupiter<\/span><br \/>\nBeware of Jealousie:<br \/>\nHad Juno not been jealous,<br \/>\nI ne&#8217;er had left Olympus,<br \/>\nNor wander&#8217;d in my Love.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Semele<\/span><br \/>\nWith my Frailty don&#8217;t upbraid me,<br \/>\nI am Woman as you made me,<br \/>\nCauseless doubting or despairing,<br \/>\nRashly trusting, idly fearing.<br \/>\nIf obtaining<br \/>\nStill complaining;<br \/>\nIf consenting<br \/>\nStill repenting;<br \/>\nMost complying<br \/>\nWhen denying.<br \/>\nAnd to be follow&#8217;d, only flying.<br \/>\nWith my Frailty don&#8217;t upbraid me,<br \/>\nI am Woman as you made me.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Jupiter<\/span><br \/>\nThy Sex of Jove&#8217;s the Master-piece,<br \/>\nThou, of thy Sex, art most excelling.<br \/>\nFrailty in thee is ornament,<br \/>\nIn thee Perfection.<br \/>\nGiv&#8217;n to agitate the Mind,<br \/>\nAnd keep awake Mens Passions;<br \/>\nTo banish Indolence,<br \/>\nAnd dull Repose,<br \/>\nThe Foes of Transport<br \/>\nAnd of Pleasure.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Semele<\/span><br \/>\nStill I am mortal,<br \/>\nStill a Woman;<br \/>\nAnd ever when you leave me,<br \/>\nTho&#8217; compass&#8217;d round with Deities<br \/>\nOf Loves and Graces,<br \/>\nA Fear invades me,<br \/>\nAnd conscious of a Nature<br \/>\nFar inferior,<br \/>\nI seek for Solitude,<br \/>\nAnd shun Society.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Jupiter<\/span> &nbsp;(<em>apart)<\/em><br \/>\nToo well I read her Meaning,<br \/>\nBut must not understand her.<br \/>\nAiming at Immortality<br \/>\nWith dangerous Ambition,<br \/>\nShe wou&#8217;d dethrone Saturnia;<br \/>\nAnd reigning in my Heart<br \/>\nWould reign in Heav&#8217;n.<br \/>\nLest she too much explain,<br \/>\nI must with Speed amuse her:<br \/>\nIt gives the Lover double pain,<br \/>\nWho hears his Nymph complain,<br \/>\nAnd hearing must refuse her.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Semele<\/span><br \/>\nWhy do you cease to gaze upon me?<br \/>\nWhy musing turn away?<br \/>\nSome other Object<br \/>\nSeems more pleasing.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Jupiter<\/span><br \/>\nThy needless Fears remove.<br \/>\nMy fairest, latest, only Love.<br \/>\nBy my command,<br \/>\nNow at this instant,<br \/>\nTwo winged Zephyrs<br \/>\nFrom her downy Bed<br \/>\nThy much-lov&#8217;d Ino bear;<br \/>\nAnd both together<br \/>\nWaft her hither<br \/>\nThro&#8217; the balmy Air.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Semele<\/span><br \/>\nShall I my Sister see!<br \/>\nThe dear Companion<br \/>\nOf my tender Years.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Jupiter<\/span><br \/>\nSee, she appears,<br \/>\nBut sees not me;<br \/>\nFor I am visible<br \/>\nAlone to thee.<br \/>\nWhile I retire, rise and meet her,<br \/>\nAnd with Welcomes greet her.<br \/>\nNow all this Scene shall to Arcadia turn,<br \/>\nThe Seat of happy Nymphs and Swains;<br \/>\nThere without the Rage of Jealousie they burn,<br \/>\nAnd taste the Sweets of Love without its Pains.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" align=\"center\">\n<h3>Scene 4<\/h3>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><strong>Jupiter retires. Semele and Ino meet and embrace. The Scene is totally changed, and shews an open Country. Several Shepherds and Shepherdesses enter. Semele and Ino having entertain&#8217;d each other in dumb Shew, sit and observe the Rural Sports, which end the second Act.<\/strong><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><em>Jupiter retires. Semele and Ino meet and embrace. The Scene is totally changed, and shews an open Country. Several Shepherds and Shepherdesses enter. Semele and Ino having entertain&#8217;d each other in dumb Shew, sit and observe the Rural Sports, which end the second Act.<\/em><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" align=\"center\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<h2>\u25ca &nbsp;Act &nbsp;3<\/h2>\n<p><iframe loading=\"lazy\" width=\"560\" height=\"315\" src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/APzCz4sf-X8\" frameborder=\"0\" allow=\"accelerometer; autoplay; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture\" allowfullscreen=\"\"><\/iframe><\/p>\n<table>\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" align=\"center\">\n<h3>Scene 1<\/h3>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><strong>The Scene is the Cave of Sleep. The God of Sleep lying on his Bed. A soft Symphony is heard. Then the Music changes to a different Movement.<\/strong><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Juno<\/span><br \/>\nSOMNUS, awake,<br \/>\nRaise thy reclining Head;<span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Iris<\/span><br \/>\nThyself forsake,<br \/>\nAnd lift up thy heavy Lids of Lead.<span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Somnus<\/span> &nbsp;<em>(waking)<\/em><br \/>\nLeave me, loathsome Light;<br \/>\nReceive me, silent Night.<br \/>\nLethe, why does thy lingering Current cease?<br \/>\nO murmur, murmur me again to Peace.<br \/>\n<em>sinks down again.<\/em><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Iris<\/span><br \/>\nDull God, can&#8217;st thou attend the Waters fall,<br \/>\nAnd not hear Saturnia call!<span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Juno<\/span><br \/>\nPeace, Iris, Peace, I know how to charm him:<br \/>\nPasithea&#8217;s Name alone can warm him.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Juno, Iris<\/span><br \/>\nOnly love on sleep has pow&#8217;r;<br \/>\nO&#8217;er gods and men<br \/>\nTho&#8217; Somnus reign,<br \/>\nLove alternate has his hour.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Juno<\/span><br \/>\nSomnus, arise,<br \/>\nDisclose thy tender eyes;<br \/>\nFor Pasithea&#8217;s Sight<br \/>\nEndure the Light:<br \/>\nSomnus, arise.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Somnus<\/span> &nbsp;(<em>rising)<\/em><br \/>\nMore sweet is that Name<br \/>\nThan a soft purling Stream;<br \/>\nWith Pleasure Repose I&#8217;ll forsake,<br \/>\nIf you&#8217;ll grant me but her to sooth me awake.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Juno<\/span><br \/>\nMy Will obey,<br \/>\nShe shall be thine.<br \/>\nThou with thy softer Pow&#8217;rs<br \/>\nFirst Jove shalt captivate,<br \/>\nTo Morpheus then give Order,<br \/>\nThy various Minister,<br \/>\nThat with a Dream in Shape of Semele,<br \/>\nBut far more beautiful,<br \/>\nAnd more alluring,<br \/>\nHe may invade the sleeping Deity;<br \/>\nAnd more to agitate<br \/>\nHis kindling Fire,<br \/>\nStill let the Phantom seem<br \/>\nTo fly before him,<br \/>\nThat he may wake impetuous,<br \/>\nFurious in Desire;<br \/>\nUnable to refuse whatever Boon<br \/>\nHer Coyness shall require.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Somnus<\/span><br \/>\nI tremble to comply.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Juno<\/span><br \/>\nTo me thy leaden Rod resign,<br \/>\nTo charm the Centinels<br \/>\nOn Mount Citheron;<br \/>\nThen cast a Sleep on mortal Ino,<br \/>\nThat I may seem her Form to wear<br \/>\nWhen I to Semele appear.<br \/>\nObey my Will, thy Rod resign,<br \/>\nAnd Pasithea shall be thine.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Somnus<\/span><br \/>\nAll I must grant, for all is due<br \/>\nTo Pasithea, Love, and you.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Juno<\/span><br \/>\nAway let us haste,<br \/>\nLet neither have rest,<br \/>\n&#8216;Till the sweetest of Pleasures we prove;<br \/>\n&#8216;Till of Vengeance possess&#8217;d<br \/>\nI doubly am bless&#8217;d,<br \/>\nAnd thou art made happy in Love.<br \/>\n<em>Exit Juno and Iris<\/em><br \/>\n<em>Somnus retires within his Cave, the Scene changes to Semele&#8217;s Apartment.<\/em><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" align=\"center\">\n<h3>Scene 2<\/h3>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><strong>Semele alone.<\/strong><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Semele<\/span><br \/>\nI love and am lov&#8217;d, yet more I desire;<br \/>\nAh, how foolish a Thing is Fruition!<br \/>\nAs one Passion cools. some other takes Fire,<br \/>\nAnd I&#8217;m still in a longing Condition.<br \/>\nWhate&#8217;er I possess<br \/>\nSoon seems an Excess.<br \/>\nFor something untry&#8217;d I petition;<br \/>\nTho&#8217; daily I prove<br \/>\nThe Pleasures of love,<br \/>\nI die for the Joys of Ambition.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" align=\"center\">\n<h3>Scene 3<\/h3>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><strong>Enter Juno as Ino, with a Mirrour in her hand.<\/strong><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Juno<\/span><br \/>\n<em>apart<\/em><br \/>\nThus shaped like Ino.<br \/>\nWith Ease I shall deceive her,<br \/>\nAnd in this Mirrour she shall see<br \/>\nHerself as much transform&#8217;d as me.<br \/>\nDo I some Goddess see!<br \/>\nOr is it Semele?<span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Semele<\/span><br \/>\nDear Sister, speak,<br \/>\nWhence this Astonishment?<span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Juno<\/span><br \/>\nYour Charms improving<br \/>\nTo Divine Perfection,<br \/>\nShew you were late admitted<br \/>\nAmongst Celestial Beauties.<br \/>\nHas Jove consented?<br \/>\nAnd are you made Immortal?<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Semele<\/span><br \/>\nAh no, I still am Mortal;<br \/>\nNor am I sensible<br \/>\nOf any Change or new Perfection.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Juno<\/span><br \/>\n<em>giving her the Glass.<\/em><br \/>\nBehold in this Mirrour<br \/>\nWhence comes my Surprize;<br \/>\nSuch Lustre and Terror<br \/>\nUnite in your Eyes,<br \/>\nThat mine cannot fix on a Radiance so bright;<br \/>\n&#8216;Tis unsafe for the Sense, and too slipp&#8217;ry for sight.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Semele<\/span><br \/>\n<em>looking in the Glass.<\/em><br \/>\nO Ecstacy of Happiness!<br \/>\nCelestial Graces<br \/>\nI discover in each Feature!<br \/>\nMyself I shall adore,<br \/>\nIf I persist in gazing;<br \/>\nNo Object sure before<br \/>\nWas ever half so pleasing.<br \/>\nHow did that Glance become me!<br \/>\nBut take this flatt&#8217;ring Mirror from me.<br \/>\nYet once again let me view me.<br \/>\nAh charming all o&#8217;er!<\/p>\n<p><em>Offering the Glass, withdraws her hand again.<\/em><br \/>\nHere\u2014hold, I&#8217;ll have one Look more.<br \/>\nTho&#8217; that Look I were sure would undo me.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Juno<\/span><br \/>\n<em>taking the Glass from her.<\/em><br \/>\nBe wise as you are beautiful,<br \/>\nNor lose this Opportunity.<br \/>\nWhen Jove appears,<br \/>\nAll ardent with desire,<br \/>\nRefuse his proffer&#8217;d Flame<br \/>\n&#8216; Till you obtain a Boon without a Name.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Semele<\/span><br \/>\nCan that avail me?<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Juno<\/span><br \/>\nUnknowing your Intent,<br \/>\nAnd eager for possessing,<br \/>\nHe unawares will grant<br \/>\nThe nameless Blessing.<br \/>\nBut bind him by the Stygian Lake,<br \/>\nLest Lover-like his word he break.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Semele<\/span><br \/>\nBut how shall I attain<br \/>\nTo Immortality?<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Juno<\/span><br \/>\nConjure him by his Oath<br \/>\nNot to approach your Bed<br \/>\nIn likeness of a Mortal,<br \/>\nBut like himself, the mighty Thunderer<br \/>\nIn Pomp of Majesty,<br \/>\nAnd heav&#8217;nly Attire;<br \/>\nAs when he proud Saturnia charms,<br \/>\nAnd with ineffable Delights<br \/>\nFills her encircling Arms,<br \/>\nAnd pays the Nuptial Rites.<br \/>\nBy this Conjunction<br \/>\nWith entire Divinity<br \/>\nYou shall partake of heav&#8217;nly Essence,<br \/>\nAnd thenceforth leave this Mortal State<br \/>\nTo reign above,<br \/>\nAdor&#8217;d by Jove,<br \/>\nIn spite of jealous Juno&#8217;s Hate.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Semele<\/span><br \/>\nThus let my Thanks be paid,<br \/>\nThus let my Arms embrace thee;<br \/>\nAnd when I&#8217;m a Goddess made,<br \/>\nWith Charms like mine I&#8217;ll grace thee.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Juno<\/span><br \/>\nRich Odours fill the fragrant Air,<br \/>\nAnd Jove&#8217;s Approach declare.<br \/>\nI must retire\u2014<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Semele<\/span><br \/>\nAdieu\u2014Your Counsel I&#8217;ll pursue.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Juno<\/span><br \/>\n<em>apart<\/em><br \/>\nAnd sure Destruction will ensue.<br \/>\nVain wretched Fool\u2014<br \/>\n<em>To her.<\/em><br \/>\nAdieu.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" align=\"center\">\n<h3>Scene 4<\/h3>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><strong>Jupiter enters, offers to embrace Semele; she looks kindly on him, but retires a little from him.<\/strong><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Jupiter<\/span><br \/>\nCome to my Arms, my lovely fair,<br \/>\nSoothe my uneasie Care:<br \/>\nIn my Dream late I woo&#8217;d thee,<br \/>\nAnd in vain I pursu&#8217;d thee,<br \/>\nFor you fled from my Pray&#8217;r,<br \/>\nAnd bid me despair.<br \/>\nCome to my Arms, my lovely Fair.<span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Semele<\/span><br \/>\nTho&#8217; &#8216;tis easie to please ye,<br \/>\nAnd hard to deny;<br \/>\nTho&#8217; Possessing&#8217;s a Blessing<br \/>\nFor which I could die,<br \/>\nI dare not, I cannot comply.<span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Jupiter<\/span><br \/>\nWhen I languish with Anguish,<br \/>\nAnd tenderly sigh,<br \/>\nCan you leave me, deceive me,<br \/>\nAnd scornfully fly?<br \/>\nAh fear not, you must not deny.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Semele and Jupiter<\/span><br \/>\nI dare not, I must not comply.<br \/>\nAh fear not; you must not deny.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Jupiter<\/span><br \/>\nO Semele,<br \/>\nWhy art thou thus insensible?<br \/>\nWere I a Mortal,<br \/>\nThy barbarous disdaining<br \/>\nWould surely end me,<br \/>\nAnd Death at my Complaining<br \/>\nIn Pity would befriend me.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Semele<\/span><br \/>\nI ever am granting,<br \/>\nYou always complain;<br \/>\nI always am wanting,<br \/>\nYet never obtain.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Jupiter<\/span><br \/>\nSpeak, speak, your Desire,<br \/>\nI&#8217;m all over Fire.<br \/>\nSay what you require,<br \/>\nI&#8217;ll grant it\u2014now let us retire.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Semele<\/span><br \/>\nSwear by the Stygian Lake.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Jupiter<\/span><br \/>\nBy that tremendous Flood I swear,<br \/>\nYe Stygian waters hear,<br \/>\nAnd thou Olympus shake,<br \/>\nIn witness to the oath I take.<br \/>\n<em>Thunder at a distance, and underneath,&nbsp;<\/em><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Semele<\/span><br \/>\nYou&#8217;ll grant what I require?<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Jupiter<\/span><br \/>\nI&#8217;ll grant what you require.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Semele<\/span><br \/>\nThen cast off this human Shape which you wear,<br \/>\nAnd Jove since you are, like Jove too appear;<br \/>\nWhen next you desire I should charm ye.<br \/>\nAs when Juno you bless,<br \/>\nSo you me must caress,<br \/>\nAnd with all your Omnipotence arm ye.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Jupiter<\/span><br \/>\nAh! take heed what you press,<br \/>\nFor beyond all Redress,<br \/>\nShould I grant what you wish, I shall harm ye.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Semele<\/span><br \/>\nI&#8217;ll be pleas&#8217;d with no less,<br \/>\nThan my Wish in excess:<br \/>\nLet the Oath you have taken alarm ye:<br \/>\nHaste, haste, and prepare,<br \/>\nFor I&#8217;ll know what you are;<br \/>\nSo with all your Omnipotence arm ye.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" align=\"center\">\n<h3>Scene 5<\/h3>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><strong>She withdraws, Jupiter remains pensive and dejected.<\/strong><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Jupiter<\/span><br \/>\nAh! whither is she gone! unhappy Fair!<br \/>\nWhy did she wish?\u2014Why did I rashly swear?<br \/>\n&#8216;Tis past, &#8216;tis past Recall.<br \/>\nShe must a Victim fall.<br \/>\nAnon, when I appear<br \/>\nThe mighty Thunderer,<br \/>\nArm&#8217;d with inevitable Fire,<br \/>\nShe must needs instantly expire.<br \/>\n&#8216;Tis past, &#8216;tis past Recall.<br \/>\nShe must a Victim fall.<br \/>\nMy softest Lightning yet I&#8217;ll try,<br \/>\nAnd mildest melting Bolt apply:<br \/>\nIn vain\u2014for she was fram&#8217;d to prove<br \/>\nNone but the lambent Flames of Love.<br \/>\n&#8216;Tis past, &#8216;tis past Recall.<br \/>\nShe must a Victim fall.<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" align=\"center\">\n<h3>Scene 6<\/h3>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><strong>Juno appears in her Chariot ascending.<\/strong><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Juno<\/span><br \/>\nAbove measure<br \/>\nIs the Pleasure<br \/>\nWhich my Revenge supplies.<br \/>\nLove&#8217;s a Bubble<br \/>\nGain&#8217;d with Trouble:<br \/>\nAnd in possessing dies.<br \/>\nWith what joy shall I mount to my Heav&#8217;n again,<br \/>\nAt once from my Rival and Jealousie freed!<br \/>\nThe Sweets of Revenge make it worth while to reign,<br \/>\nAnd Heav&#8217;n will hereafter be Heav&#8217;n indeed.<br \/>\n<em>She ascends.<\/em><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" align=\"center\">\n<h3>Scene 7<\/h3>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><strong>The Scene opening discovers Semele lying under a Canopy, leaning pensively. While a mournful Symphony is playing she looks up and sees Jupiter descending in a black Cloud; the motion of the Cloud is slow. Flashes of lightning issue from either side, and thunder is heard grumbling in the air.<\/strong><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Semele<\/span><br \/>\nAh me! too late I now repent<br \/>\nMy Pride and impious Vanity.<br \/>\nHe comes! far off his Lightnings scorch me.<br \/>\n\u2014I feel my Life consuming:<br \/>\nI burn, I burn\u2014I faint\u2014for Pity I implore\u2014<br \/>\nO help, O help\u2014I can no more.<br \/>\n<em>Dies.<\/em><br \/>\n<em>As the Cloud which contains Jupiter is arrived just over the Canopy of Semele, a sudden and great Flash of Lightning breaks forth, and a Clap of loud Thunder is heard; when at one instant Semele with the Palace and the whole present Scene disappear, and Jupiter re-ascends swiftly. The Scene totally changed represents a pleasant Country, Mount Citheron closing the Prospect.<\/em><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" align=\"center\">\n<h3>Scene 8<\/h3>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><strong>Enter Cadmus, Athamas and Ino.<\/strong><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Ino<\/span><br \/>\nOf my ill boding Dream<br \/>\nBehold the dire Event.<span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Cadmus, Athamas<\/span><br \/>\nO Terror and Astonishment!<span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Ino<\/span><br \/>\nHow I was hence remov&#8217;d,<br \/>\nOr hither how return&#8217;d, I know not:<br \/>\nSo long a Trance whith-held me.<br \/>\nBut Hermes in a vision told me<br \/>\n(As I have now related)<br \/>\nThe Fate of Semele;<br \/>\nAnd added, as from me he fled,<br \/>\nThat Jove ordain&#8217;d I Athamas should wed.<span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Cadmus<\/span><br \/>\nBe Jove in every thing obey&#8217;d.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Athamas<\/span><br \/>\nUnworthy of your Charms, myself I yield;<br \/>\nBe Jove&#8217;s Commands and yours fulfill&#8217;d.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Cadmus<\/span><br \/>\nSee from above the bellying Clouds descend,<br \/>\nAnd big with some new Wonder this way tend. Ah me! Too late I now repent<br \/>\nMy Pride and impious Vanity.<br \/>\nHe comes! Far off his Lightnings scorch me.<br \/>\n\u2014I feel my Life consuming:<br \/>\nI burn, I burn\u2014I faint\u2014for Pity I implore\u2014<br \/>\nO help, O help\u2014I can no more.<br \/>\n<em>Dies.<\/em><br \/>\n<em>As the Cloud which contains Jupiter is arrived just over the Canopy of Semele, a sudden and great Flash of Lightning breaks forth, and a Clap of loud Thunder is heard; when at one instant Semele with the Palace and the whole present Scene disappear, and Jupiter re-ascends swiftly. The Scene totally changed represents a pleasant Country, Mount Citheron closing the Prospect.<\/em><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" align=\"center\">\n<h3>Scene 9<\/h3>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><strong>A bright Cloud descends and rests on Mount Citheron, which opening, discovers Apollo seated in it as the God of Prophecy.<\/strong><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td colspan=\"2\" valign=\"top\"><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Apollo<\/span><br \/>\nApollo comes to relieve your Care,<br \/>\nAnd future Happiness declare.<br \/>\nFrom Tyrannous Love all your Sorrows proceed,<br \/>\nFrom Tyrannous Love you shall quickly be freed.<br \/>\nFrom Semele&#8217;s Ashes a Ph\u00e6nix shall rise,<br \/>\nThe Joy of this earth, and Delight of the skies:<br \/>\nA God he shall prove<br \/>\nMore mighty than Love,<br \/>\nAnd a Sovereign Juice shall invent,<br \/>\nWhich Antidote pure<br \/>\nThe sick Lover shall cure,<br \/>\nAnd Sighing and Sorrow for ever prevent.<br \/>\nThen Mortals be merry, and scorn the Blind Boy;<br \/>\nYour Hearts from his Arrows strong Wine shall defend:<br \/>\nEach Day and each Night you shall revel in Joy,<br \/>\nFor when Bacchus is born, Love&#8217;s Reign&#8217;s at an end.<span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">Chorus<\/span><br \/>\nThen Mortals be merry, etc.&nbsp;<em>Dance of Satyrs&nbsp;<em>exeunt omnes.<\/em><\/em><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Semele&nbsp;(HWV&nbsp;58) is a 1743 opera (initially presented as an oratorio) in three acts by&nbsp;George Frideric Handel. It is based on the classical myth of&nbsp;Semele, mother of&nbsp;Dionysus.<\/p>\n<p> \u2022 &nbsp;SYNOPSIS OF SEMELE [GEORGE FRIDERIC HANDEL] <\/p>\n<p>Traditional Setting: Roman Mythic Times<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">The marriage of Semele to Athamas is being celebrated in Thebes. 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