Antonio Cesti - Works

Works

Title Libretto Première date Place, theatre Notes
Alessandro vincitor di se stesso Francesco Sbarra 1651 Venice, Teatro Santi Giovanni e Paolo
Il Cesare amante Dario Varotari 1651 Venice, Teatro Grimano
Cleopatra Dario Varotari 1654 Innsbruck revised version of Il Cesare amante
L'Argia Giovanni Filippo Apolloni 1655 Innsbruck
Marte placata Giovanni Filippo Apolloni 1655 Innsbruck
Orontea Giacinto Andrea Cicognini, revised by Giovanni Filippo Apolloni 19 February 1656 Innsbruck
La Dori Giovanni Filippo Apolloni 1657 Innsbruck
Venere cacciatrice Francesco Sbarra 1659 Innsbruck lost
La magnanimità d’Alessandro Francesco Sbarra 1662 Innsbruck
Il Tito Nicolò Beregan 13 February 1666 Venice, Teatro Grimano
Nettuno e Flora festeggianti Francesco Sbarra 12 July 1666 Vienna
Le disgrazie d'Amore Francesco Sbarra 19 February 1667 Vienna
La Semirami Giovanni Andrea Moniglia 9 July 1667 Vienna revised 1674 in Modena as La schiava fortunata
La Germania esultante Francesco Sbarra 1667 Vienna
Il pomo d'oro Francesco Sbarra 12–14 July 1668 Vienna
Genserico Nicolò Beregan 1669 Venice

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