by Philippe Desportes (1545 - 1606)
Translation © by Peter Low

La vie est une fleur espineuse et...
Language: French (Français) 
Available translation(s): ENG
  La vie est une fleur espineuse et poignante,
Belle au lever du jour, seiche en son occident ;
C'est moins que de la neige en l'esté plus ardent,
C'est une nef rompue au fort de la tourmente.
  L'heur du monde n'est rien qu'une roue inconstante,
D'un labeur eternel montant et descendant ;
Honneur, plaisir, profict, les esprits desbordant,
Tout est vent, songe et nue et folie evidente.
  Las ! c'est dont je me plains, moy qui voy commencer
Ma teste à se mesler, et mes jours se passer,
Dont j'ay mis les plus beaux en ces vaines fumées;
  Et le fruict que je cueille, et que je voy sortir
Des heures de ma vie, helas! si mal semées,
C'est honte, ennuy, regret, dommage et repentir.

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  • ENG English (Peter Low) , "Life is a flower with thorns", copyright © 2010, (re)printed on this website with kind permission


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Life is a flower with thorns
Language: English  after the French (Français) 
       Life is a flower with thorns and prickles,
beautiful at dawn, withered towards nightfall;
it is less than snow in the hottest summer;
it is a ship broken at the height of the storm.
       The world's fortune is nothing but an inconstant wheel
which rises and falls in eternal exertion;
honour, pleasure and profit may overflow our spirits,
but that is all wind and dream and cloud and obvious folly.
       Alas, that's what I lament, now as I see the beginnings
of confusion in my head, and the dwindling of my days,
the best of which I devoted to all that futile smoke.
       And the fruit that I gather - which I realise has grown
from the tree of my life (alas) and its ill-sown hours -
is shame, anguish, regret, misfortune and repentance.

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