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Il est doux

Language: French (Français)

 Il est doux de se coucher, durant la chaleur, sous un arbre touffu, et
d'attendre que le vent du soir amène la fraîcheur.

 Femmes, approchez. Tandis que je me repose ici sous un arbre touffu, occupez
mon oreille par vos accents prolongés. Répétez la chanson
de la jeune fille, lorsque ses doigts tressent la natte ou lorsqu'assise
auprès du riz, elle chasse les oiseaux avides.

 Le chant plaît à mon âme. La danse est pour moi presque
aussi douce qu'un baiser. Que vos pas soient lents; qu'ils imitent les
attitudes du plaisir et l'abandon de la volupté.

 Le vent du soir se lève; la lune commence à briller au travers
des arbres de la montagne. Allez, et préparez le repas.

Translation(s): ENG

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Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive)

Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):

  • ENG English (Peter Low) , title 1: "It is sweet", copyright © 2002, (re)printed on this website with kind permission

Text added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.

Last modified: 2014-10-24 15:43:35
Line count: 11
Word count: 121

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It is sweet

Language: English after the French (Français)

     It is sweet in the hot afternoon to lie under a leafy tree and wait
for the evening breeze to bring coolness.

     Come, women! While I rest here under a leafy tree, fill my ears with
your sustained tones.  Sing again the song of the girl plaiting her hair,
or the girl sitting near the ricefield chasing away the greedy birds.

     Singing pleases my soul; and dancing is nearly as sweet as a kiss.
Tread slowly, and make your steps suggest the postures of pleasure and
ecstatic abandonment.

    The breeze is starting to blow; the moon glistens through the mountain
trees.  Go and prepare the evening meal.

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  • Translation from French (Français) to English copyright © 2002 by Peter Low, (re)printed on this website with kind permission. To reprint and distribute this author's work for concert programs, CD booklets, etc., you may ask the copyright-holder(s) directly or ask us; we are authorized to grant permission on their behalf. Please provide the translator's name when contacting us.


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Text added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.

Last modified: 2014-06-16 10:01:44
Line count: 10
Word count: 108