lagitatedly descending the steps with D.Octavio, D Oetavio. Donne Anna. and servants bearing torches) (Raising his drawn sword.) ‘Ah! delpadre in pe-ri-glio {sor cor-so vo-liam®Tutoll mio ean- gue Ah! my fa-thers in dan-ger, let_us haste to his aid! [will _de-fend him Reon yO — Donna Anna. verte. ra, se bieso.gna: tha dov withthissword,with my life-biood! Butwhere is shoal. In que-sto la. ca, the as-sas-sin? ‘Twashere I left him. Attacea. NO 2.“ Ma qual mai s’offre, oh Dei.,, Rocit. and Duet. Allegro assa i be be f oe ao (Seeing the corpse'Donna Anna. sof-freoh Dei, spet- What is this I be- hold? Can (sinks down beside the body) th-co.10 fuen agli.ors I. believe mysenses? Ah ine un- happy!(hrows herself a upon the corpse? D.Oetavie, —_D-Anna, 2» Padre, padre mi mio ca-ropadre! Si - gnorél Ah, Nass no mel fru -ci- Father ‘oh my father, look but upon me! Oh tereror! Ahy by tiias-sas-sinart thow un = z - = == —_ (examining the corpse more carefully) uel -fa Blood is ‘ A ol or ai e el valto_ tin-toe €o- per - to del co. lor di mor.te, “te bp this pallor! lent_and pale, thou heed-est not my ery-ing! _ fl Ei + P ——— - (D. Octavio offers to raise her: she refuses ) Ei non fe-spi- ra pi fred-de le I cannot hearhim breathe! Cold, cold as sh Gehe rises) (she reels membrat mi-o! Caro padre! padre a - mato! marble! father, best of fa an - swerme, father! \Fa Ts Sf aaand stone seat ) 22 (D. Octavio supports he leads her to th Don Octavio. (to the servants) To manco! Peohelpme! vn moro! hi socdor- mics Th die! Oh, by this dire efefliction_hermindsdice Maestoso. 50 - ro! cer» ca. te. mi, te - Ca. fe fhi quatene 6 - tract-e As — sist me, friends, oh leave us ot,» Give me "A maid servant hurries into the palace, and returns immediatel with asmelling-bottle, which the offers to D.Anna) Andante. dor, qual-che spirto! &h non tar- da- fe! Donm Anna! Sposal aid___bring some wa-ter, oh bring it quickly! Donn’ Annal |_| dearest} B Ne a-mi = eat ~ il duolo_e . stre-mo -nellawe-ci = det oh hear me! ef =v her: —elltrtiet h o.verwhelndher . { P. Dopna Anna (with advep sigh) sop Tin -vie- he! Pande mio! ARN Gs a-wakens, | New-ly re-viveshet sorrow, 5 © Oh my father! Don Octavia, ‘to servants) ‘e-[a-te, al - lon-ta-na-teaglioc - chi suo quel-[ég- get-to dor. Oh hasten, and bear a-way, ere she per - c ve it, this me-mo-rial of 187