Albada | L’ocell al matossar

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by Louis Pomey (1835 - 1901)

Translation © by Salvador Pila

Aubade

Language: French (Français)

Our translations: CAT ENG

L'oiseau dans le buisson
À salué l'aurore,
Et d'un pâle rayon
L'horizon se colore,
Voici le frais matin!
Pour voir les fleurs à la lumière,
S'ouvrir de toute part,
Entr'ouvre ta paupière,
Ô vierge au doux regard!

La voix de ton amant 
A dissipé ton rêve;
Je vois ton rideau blanc
Qui tremble et se soulève, 
D'amour signal charmant!
Descends sur ce tapis de mousse
La brise est tiède encor,
Et la lumière est douce,
Accours, ô mon tresor!

Text Authorship:

by Louis Pomey (1835 - 1901) [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 Gabriel Fauré (1845 - 1924), "Aubade", op. 6 no. 1 (1873) [ medium voice and piano ], Éditions J. Hamelle [sung text checked 1 time]

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

CAT Catalan (Català) (Salvador Pila) , "Albada", copyright © 2023, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
ENG English (Emily Ezust) , "Aubade", copyright ©

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This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
Line count: 18
Word count: 79

Albada

Language: Catalan (Català) after the French (Français)

L’ocell al matossar
ha saludat l’aurora,
i amb un pàl·lid raig de llum
s’envermelleix l’horitzó,
heus aquí la fresca matinada!
Per veure les flors a la llum,
a tot arreu descloure’s,
obre els teus ulls,
oh verge del dolç esguard!

La veu del teu amant
ha esvaït el teu somni;
veig el teu vel blanc
que tremola i s’alça,
d’amor encisador senyal!
Baixa a aquesta catifa de molsa,
la brisa és tèbia encara,
i la llum és dolça,
vine, oh tresor meu!

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This text was added to the website: 2023-02-05
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Word count: 82