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Давно-ль, мой друг, твой взор печальный Я в расставанья смутный миг ловил. Чтоб луч его прощальный Надолго в душу мне проник. Давно-ль, блуждая одиноко, В толпе теснящей и чужой К тебе желанной и далекой Я мчался грустною мечтой. Желанья гасли... Сердце ныло... Стояло время... Ум молчал... Давно-ль затишье это было? Но вихрь свиданья набежал... Мы вместе вновь, и дни несутся, Как в море волн летучих строй, И мысль кипит, и песни льются Из сердца, полного тобой!
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Note on TransliterationsText Authorship:
- by Arseny Arkad'yevich Golenishchev-Kutuzov (1848 - 1913) [author's text not yet checked against a primary source]
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):
- by Sergei Vasil'yevich Rachmaninov (1873 - 1943), "Давно-ль, мой друг", op. 4 (Шесть романсов = Shest' romansov (Six songs) ) no. 6 [sung text checked 1 time]
Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- ENG English (Jennifer Gliere) , "How long, my friend", copyright © 2017, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- FRE French (Français) (Guy Laffaille) , "Cela fait longtemps, mon amie", copyright © 2014, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
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This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
Line count: 16
Word count: 76
Cela fait longtemps, mon amie, que tes yeux tristes Je cherchais à les attraper dans le moment trouble de la séparation. Ce rayon d'adieu A pénétré à jamais dans mon âme. Cela fait longtemps que j'erre seul Pressé dans une foule étrangère, Vers toi, bien-aimée lointaine, Je me précipitais dans un triste rêve. Le désir est éteint... Le cœur a mal... Le temps s'arrête... L'esprit reste silencieux... Depuis combien de temps mon âme est-elle calme ? Jusqu'à ce que la tempête revienne... Nous sommes à nouveau ensemble et les jours s'écoulent Comme les vagues de la mer, Et les pensées bouillonnent et les chants s'écoulent Du fond du cœur, rempli de toi !
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- Translation from Russian (Русский) to French (Français) copyright © 2014 by Guy Laffaille, (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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- a text in Russian (Русский) by Arseny Arkad'yevich Golenishchev-Kutuzov (1848 - 1913)
This text was added to the website: 2014-01-03
Line count: 16
Word count: 111