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This opera singer only needs himself to sing the classic 'Messiah' by Handel in this amazing music video. Enjoy!

Enjoy this amazing performance as one man sings 'Soave sia il vento' from Mozarts opera 'Cossi fan tutte'. Bravo!

Only one man sings Handel's 'Messiah' Part 25. So cool!

A one man quartet sings Handel's Messiah (Part 41: Let us break their bonds asunder) in his incredible opera voice. Enjoy!

A one-man quartet sings Handel's Messiah Part 44: Hallelujah. Enjoy!

Check it out as this one-man quartet beautifully covers Handel's Messiah Part 39. Enjoy!

One man sings Handel's Messiah part 21: His yoke is easy, and his burthen is light. Lyrics: His yoke is easy, and His burden is light. (Matthew 11: 30) Check out my Website - https://aaronholmesopera.com/

A one-man opera singer covers Handel's 'Messiah' Part 34 and 35. So awesome!

Aaron Holmes performs this incredible one-man vocal quartet of Johannes Brahms' "Liebeslieder Waltzes". So cool!

Brahms Liebeslieder seventh and eighth movements are covered by one man in this amazing clip. Enjoy!

Only one talented singer is needed to cover Handel's Messiah in this epic music video. Enjoy!

This talented opera singer performs a one-man quartet of Handel's Messiah Part 53: Worthy Is The Lamb That Was Slain. Enjoy!

Check out this incredible one-man cover of 'Messiah: Behold The Lamb Of God' by Handel in this amazing video. Enjoy!

One man sings Handel's Messiah part 49: Then shall be bought to pass, part 50: O death, where is thy sting? & part 51: But thanks be to God. Lyrics: Then shall be brought to pass the saying that is written: "Death is swallowed up in victory." (I Corinthians 15: 54) O death, where is thy sting? O grave, where is thy victory? The sting of death is sin, and the strength of sin is the law. (I Corinthians 15: 55-56) But thanks be to God, who giveth us the victory through our Lord Jesus Christ. (I Corinthians 15: 57) Check out my Website - https://aaronholmesopera.com/

It only takes one man to sing all six parts of the sextet from Act 2 of Rossini's Opera La Cenerentola. How cool is that?!

Bella siccome un angelo from Don Pasquale by Donizetti. Lyrics: MALATESTA Bella siccome un angelo in terra pellegrino, fresca siccome il giglio che s'apre sul mattino, occhio che parla e ride, sguardo che i cor conquide, chioma che vince l'ebano, sorriso incantator. DON PASQUALE Sposa simile! Oh, giubilo! Non cape in petto il cor. MALATESTA Alma innocente, ingenua, che sè medesma ignora; modestia impareggiabile, bontà che v'innamora. Ai miseri pietosa, gentil, dolce, amorosa, il cel l'ha fatta nascere per far beato un cor. DON PASQUALE Oh giubilo! Famiglia? MALATESTA Agiata, onesta. DON PASQUALE Il nome? MALATESTA Malatesta. DON PASQUALE Sarà vostra parente? MALATESTA Alla lontana un po'... È mia sorella. DON PASQUALE Oh gioia! English translation: MALATESTA Beautiful as an angel in pilgrim land, fresh as the lily that opens in the morning, eye that speaks and laughs, look that the cores conquer, crown that wins the ebony, smile incantator. DON PASQUALE Similar bride! Oh, rejoicing! Do not head in the chest. MALATESTA Alma innocent, naive, that he himself ignores; unparalleled modesty, goodness that falls in love with you. To the pitiful pitiful, gentle, sweet, loving, the cel gave birth to it to make a heart happy. DON PASQUALE Oh jubilation! Family? MALATESTA Honest. DON PASQUALE The name? MALATESTA Malatesta. DON PASQUALE Will you be your relative? MALATESTA Far away a little ... It's my sister. DON PASQUALE Oh joy! Check out my Website - https://aaronholmesopera.com/

One man sings the Pearl Fishers Duet 'Au fond du temple saint' by Bizet. Lyrics: NADIR Au fond du temple saint Paré de fleurs et d'or, Une femme apparaît! Je crois la voir encore! ZURGA Une femme apparaît! Je crois la voir encore! NADIR La foule prosternée La regarde, etonnée, Et murmure tous bas: Voyez, c'est la déesse! Qui dans l'ombre se dresse Et vers nous tend les bras! ZURGA Son voile se soulève! Ô vision! ô rêve! La foule est à genoux! NADIR et ZURGA Oui, c'est elle! C'est la déesse plus charmante et plus belle! Oui, c'est elle! C'est la déesse qui descend parmi nous! Son voile se soulève et la foule est à genoux! NADIR Mais à travers la foule Elle s'ouvre un passage! ZURGA Son long voile déjà Nous cache son visage! NADIR Mon regard, hélas! La cherche en vain! ZURGA Elle fuit! NADIR Elle fuit! Mais dans mon âme soudain Quelle étrange ardeur s'allume! ZURGA Quel feu nouveau me consume! NADIR Ta main repousse ma main! ZURGA Ta main repousse ma main! NADIR De nos cœurs l'amour s'empare Et nous change en ennemis! ZURGA Non, que rien ne nous sépare! NADIR Non, rien! ZURGA et NADIR Jurons de rester amis! Oh oui, jurons de rester amis! Oui, c'est elle! C'est la déesse! En ce jour qui vient nous unir, Et fidèle à ma promesse, Comme un frère je veux te chérir! C'est elle, c'est la déesse Qui vient en ce jour nous unir! Oui, partageons le même sort, Soyons unis jusqu'à la mort! English translation: NADIR At the back of the holy temple, decorated with flowers and gold, a woman appears... I can still see her. ZURGA A woman appears... I can still see her. NADIR The prostrate crowd looks at her amazed and murmurs under its breath: look, this is the goddess looming up out of the shadow and holding out her arms to us. ZURGA Her veil parts slightly; what a vision, what a dream! The crowd is kneeling. TOGETHER Yes, it is she, it is the goddess, more charming and more beautiful; yes, it is she, it is the goddess, who has come down among us. Her veil has parted, and the crowd is kneeling. NADIR But through the crowd she makes her way. ZURGA Already, her long veil hides her face from us. NADIR My eyes, alas, seek her in vain. ZURGA She flees! NADIR She flees! But what is this strange flame which is suddenly kindled within my soul! ZURGA What unknown fire is destroying me! NADIR Your hand pushes mine away. ZURGA Your hand pushes mine away. NADIR Love takes our hearts by storm and turns us into enemies. ZURGA No, let nothing part us! NADIR No, nothing! ZURGA Let us swear to remain friends! NADIR Let us swear to remain friends! TOGETHER Oh yes! Let us swear to remain friends! We have seen her, she is the Godness who today led you to me, and from now I'll keep you my promise, close as brothers we shall be! Great Godness, Heaven descended, she today has led you to me! Now we shall tread one single path, never again to part till death! Check out my Website - https://aaronholmesopera.com/

Amazing Grace Arranged by Aaron Holmes. We need to understand that there's evil in the world and it seems each day that more and more is unfurled and when it comes to good we all fall short now that is a challenging thought but this doesn't mean all hope is gone when Jesus died on the cross the battle was already won and then he rose again and conquered death so that we can one day have everlasting breath we need to show love but in God's way it doesn't matter what you think it doesn't matter what you say we are all created equal the whole human race and we can have hope because of God's amazing grace. Check out my Website - https://aaronholmesopera.com/

Who is Silvia? from Finzi's song cycle 'Let us garlands bring'. Lyrics: Who is Silvia? what is she, That all our Swains commend her? Holy, fair, and wise is she. The heaven such grace did lend her, That she might admired be. Is she kind as she is fair? For beauty lives with kindness: Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness: And being helped, inhabits there. Then to Silvia, let us sing, That Silvia is excelling; She excels each mortal thing Upon the dull earth dwelling. To her let us garlands bring. Check out my Website - https://aaronholmesopera.com/

One man sings Handel's Messiah part 24: Surely he hath borne our griefs. Lyrics: Surely He hath borne our griefs, and carried our sorrows! He was wounded for our transgressions, He was bruised for our iniquities; the chastisement of our peace was upon Him. (Isaiah 53: 4-5) Check out my Website - https://aaronholmesopera.com/

Don Giovanni Act 2 finale from Don Giovanni by Mozart. Check out my Website - https://aaronholmesopera.com/

Die alten bösen Lieder from Schumann's song cycle 'Dichterliebe'. Lyrics: Die alten bösen Lieder Die Träume schlimm und arg, Die laßt uns jetzt begraben, Holt einen großen Sarg. Hinein leg ich gar Manches, Doch sag ich noch nicht was; Der Sarg muß sein noch größer Wies Heidelberger Faß. Und holt eine Totenbahre, Von Brettern fest und dick: Auch muß sie sein noch länger Als wie zu Mainz die Brück. Und holt mir auch zwölf Riesen, Die müssen noch stärker sein Als wie der heilige Christoph Im Dom zu Köln am Rhein. Die sollen den Sarg forttragen Und senken ins Meer hinab, Denn solchem großen Sarge Gebührt ein großes Grab. Wißt ihr, warum der Sarg wohl So groß und schwer mag sein? Ich legt auch meine Liebe und meinen Schmerz hinein. English translation: The old songs filled with anger, The bad dreams filled with woe, Let’s bury them now – get hold of A mighty coffin, ho! Many the things I lay in it, But what, I’ll tell to none; The coffin must be still greater Than Heidelberg’s great tun. And bring a bier as sturdy, Of planks hewn thick and strong; It must be even longer Than the bridge at Mainz is long. And bring twelve giants also – They must be brawnier Than in his Rhine cathedral Cologne’s St. Christopher. Bear it out and sink it Beneath the deepest wave, – For such a mighty coffin Befits a mighty grave. Do you know why it’s so heavy, So great and long and wide? I put my love and sorrow And all my pain inside. Check out my Website - https://aaronholmesopera.com/

One man sings 'All hail. great Judge' and 'When I, good friends, was called to the bar' from Gilbert and Sullivan's opera 'Trial by Jury'. Lyrics: USHER. Silence in Court! Silence in Court, and all attention lend. Behold your Judge! In due submission bend! CHORUS. All hail, great Judge! To your bright rays We never grudge Ecstatic praise. All hail! May each decree As statute rank And never be Reversed in banc. All hail! JUDGE. For these kind words accept my thanks, I pray. A Breach of Promise we’ve to try to-day. But firstly, if the time you’ll not begrudge, I’ll tell you how I came to be a Judge. CHORUS. He’ll tell us how he came to be a Judge! JUDGE. Let me speak! CHORUS. Let him speak. JUDGE. Let me speak! CHORUS. Yes, let him speak, etc. Hush! hush! He speaks. USHER. Silence in Court! JUDGE. When I, good friends, was called to the bar, I’d an appetite fresh and hearty, But I was, as many young barristers are, An impecunious party. I’d a swallow-tail coat of a beautiful blue – A brief which I bought of a booby – A couple of shirts and a collar or two, And a ring that looked like a ruby! CHORUS. He’d a couple of shirts and a collar or two, And a ring that looked like a ruby! JUDGE. In Westminster Hall I danced a dance, Like a semi-despondent fury; For I thought I never should hit on a chance Of addressing a British jury – But I soon got tired of third-class journeys, And dinners of bread and water; So I fell in love with a rich attorney’s Elderly, ugly daughter. CHORUS. So he fell in love with a rich attorney’s Elderly, ugly daughter. JUDGE. The rich attorney, he jumped with joy, And replied to my fond professions: “You shall reap the reward of your pluck, my boy, “At the Bailey and Middlesex Sessions. “You’ll soon get used to her looks,” said he, “And a very nice girl you’ll find her! “She may very well pass for forty-three In the dusk, with a light behind her!” CHORUS. “She may very well pass for forty-three In the dusk, with a light behind her!” JUDGE. The rich attorney was good as his word; The briefs came trooping gaily, And every day my voice was heard At the Sessions or Ancient Bailey. All thieves who could my fees afford Relied on my orations, And many a burglar I’ve restored To his friends and his relations. CHORUS. And many a burglar He's restored To his friends and his relations. JUDGE. At length I became as rich as the Gurneys – An incubus then I thought her, So I threw over that rich attorney’s Elderly, ugly daughter. The rich attorney my character high Tried vainly to disparage - And now, if you please, I’m ready to try This Breach of Promise of Marriage! CHORUS. And now if you please, He's ready to try This Breach of Promise of Marriage! JUDGE. For now I’m a Judge! CHORUS. And a good Judge too! JUDGE. Yes, now I’m a Judge! CHORUS. And a good Judge too! JUDGE. Though all my law be fudge, Yet I’ll never, never budge, But I’ll live and die a Judge! CHORUS. And a good Judge too! JUDGE. It was managed by a job – CHORUS. And a good job too! JUDGE. It was managed by a job! CHORUS. And a good job too! JUDGE. It is patent to the mob, That my being made a nob Was effected by a job. ALL. And a good job too! One man sings 'All hail. great Judge' and 'When I, good friends, was called to the bar' from Gilbert and Sullivan's opera 'Trial by Jury'. Lyrics: USHER. Silence in Court! Silence in Court, and all attention lend. Behold your Judge! In due submission bend! CHORUS. All hail, great Judge! To your bright rays We never grudge Ecstatic praise. All hail! May each decree As statute rank And never be Reversed in banc. All hail! JUDGE. For these kind words accept my thanks, I pray. A Breach of Promise we’ve to try to-day. But firstly, if the time you’ll not begrudge, I’ll tell you how I came to be a Judge. CHORUS. He’ll tell us how he came to be a Judge! JUDGE. Let me speak! CHORUS. Let him speak. JUDGE. Let me speak! CHORUS. Yes, let him speak, etc. Hush! hush! He speaks. USHER. Silence in Court! JUDGE. When I, good friends, was called to the bar, I’d an appetite fresh and hearty, But I was, as many young barristers are, An impecunious party. I’d a swallow-tail coat of a beautiful blue – A brief which I bought of a booby – A couple of shirts and a collar or two, And a ring that looked like a ruby! CHORUS. He’d a couple of shirts and a collar or two, And a ring that looked like a ruby! JUDGE. In Westminster Hall I danced a dance, Like a semi-despondent fury; For I thought I never should hit on a chance Of addressing a British jury – But I soon got tired of third-class journeys, And dinners of bread and water; So I fell in love with a rich attorney’s Elderly, ugly daughter. CHORUS. So he fell in love with a rich attorney’s Elderly, ugly daughter. JUDGE. The rich attorney, he jumped with joy, And replied to my fond professions: “You shall reap the reward of your pluck, my boy, “At the Bailey and Middlesex Sessions. “You’ll soon get used to her looks,” said he, “And a very nice girl you’ll find her! “She may very well pass for forty-three In the dusk, with a light behind her!” CHORUS. “She may very well pass for forty-three In the dusk, with a light behind her!” JUDGE. The rich attorney was good as his word; The briefs came trooping gaily, And every day my voice was heard At the Sessions or Ancient Bailey. All thieves who could my fees afford Relied on my orations, And many a burglar I’ve restored To his friends and his relations. CHORUS. And many a burglar He's restored To his friends and his relations. JUDGE. At length I became as rich as the Gurneys – An incubus then I thought her, So I threw over that rich attorney’s Elderly, ugly daughter. The rich attorney my character high Tried vainly to disparage - And now, if you please, I’m ready to try This Breach of Promise of Marriage! CHORUS. And now if you please, He's ready to try This Breach of Promise of Marriage! JUDGE. For now I’m a Judge! CHORUS. And a good Judge too! JUDGE. Yes, now I’m a Judge! CHORUS. And a good Judge too! JUDGE. Though all my law be fudge, Yet I’ll never, never budge, But I’ll live and die a Judge! CHORUS. And a good Judge too! JUDGE. It was managed by a job – CHORUS. And a good job too! JUDGE. It was managed by a job! CHORUS. And a good job too! JUDGE. It is patent to the mob, That my being made a nob Was effected by a job. ALL. And a good job too! Please Like this video (if you liked it that is) and subscribe to my channel for more Videos. Check out my Website - https://aaronholmesopera.com/ HolmesBaritone #Baritone #Opera #TrialbyJury

Deh, vieni alla finestra from Don Giovanni by Mozart. Lyrics: Deh, vieni alla finestra, o mio tesoro, Deh, vieni a consolar il pianto mio. Se neghi a me di dar qualche ristoro, Davanti agli occhi tuoi morir vogl'io! Tu ch'hai la bocca dolce più del miele, Tu che il zucchero porti in mezzo al core! Non esser, gioia mia, con me crudele! Lasciati almen veder, mio bell'amore! English translation: Come to the window, my treasure, come to console my lament. If you deny me some relief, I want to die before your eyes! You whose mouth is sweeter than honey, you whose heart cradles sweet desires! Do not, my beloved, be cruel to me! At least let me see you, my loved one! Check out my Website - https://aaronholmesopera.com/

One man sings Handel's Messiah part 1: Overture (a cappella) Check out my website - https://aaronholmesopera.com/