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A la clarté de la lune qui décline, je te contemple. Tu dors, en souriant à ton bonheur. Un vent léger ruisselle sur les oliviers. On dirait le frisson de la grande attente qui rend la nuit solennelle. Voici l'heure où une force mystérieuse me réveillait, quand j'étais loin de toi. Alors, je sortais de ma demeure, j'allais m'asseoir sous les étoiles, et je cherchais la constellation qui brille au-dessus de ton jardin. Je la contemplais. Il me semblait que je n'avais qu'à parler pour que tu m'entendes. Voici l'heure où, chaque nuit, je contemple les deux étoiles Fergad. Je leur ai donné ton nom et le mien. Fasse Dieu que nous nous versions toujours les mêmes feux qu'elles jettent !
Confirmed with Franz Toussaint, Le jardin des caresses, 73e édition, Paris : L'édition d'art H. Piazza, 1921, pages 110-111.
Text Authorship:
- by Franz Toussaint (1879 - 1955), "Prière de l'avant-matin (Jadja)", appears in Le jardin des caresses, no. 114 [author's text checked 1 time 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 J. Boutnikoff , "Prière de l'avant matin (Jadja)", op. 21 no. 3, published 1930 [ voice and piano ], from Le Jardin des caresses - Quatre prières, no. 3, Paris : Editions Maurice Sénart [sung text not yet checked]
Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- ENG English (Grant Hicks) , "Predawn Prayer (Jadja)", copyright © 2026, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
Research team for this page: Grant Hicks [Guest Editor] , Joost van der Linden [Guest Editor]
This text was added to the website: 2025-02-14
Line count: 19
Word count: 120
In the light of the setting moon, I gaze at you. You are asleep, smiling at your good fortune. A light breeze runs over the olive trees. It feels like the thrill of great anticipation that makes the night solemn. This is the hour when a mysterious force awakened me, when I was far from you. Then, I went out of my dwelling, I seated myself beneath the stars, and I looked for the constellation that shines above your garden. I gazed at it. It seemed to me that I had only to speak and you would hear me. This is the hour when, every night, I gaze at the two Calf stars. I have given them your name and mine. May God grant that we pour out for ourselves forever the same fires that they send forth!
Text Authorship:
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Based on:
- a text in French (Français) by Franz Toussaint (1879 - 1955), "Prière de l'avant-matin (Jadja)", appears in Le jardin des caresses, no. 114
This text was added to the website: 2026-03-01
Line count: 19
Word count: 138