Fut‑il jamais douceur de cœur pareille
Language: French (Français)
Fut-il jamais douceur de cœur pareille
À voir Manon dans mes bras sommeiller ?
Son front coquet parfume l'oreiller ;
Dans son beau sein, j'entends son cœur qui veille.
Un songe passe, et s'en vient l'égayer.
Ainsi s'endort la fleur d'églantier
Dans son calice enfermant une abeille.
Moi, je la berce ; un plus charmant métier,
Fut-il jamais ?
Mais le jour vient, et l'aurore vermeille
Effeuille au vent son [bouquet printanier]1.
Le peigne en main et la perle à l'oreille,
À son miroir Manon [court]2 m'oublier.
Hélas ! l'amour sans lendemain ni veille
Fut-il jamais ?
Available sung texts: (what is this?)
• C. Debussy About the headline (FAQ)
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Confirmed with Alfred de Musset, Poésies nouvelles (1836-1852), Charpentier, 1857, page 210.
1 Debussy: "printemps virginal"
2 Debussy: "va"
Text Authorship:
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):
- by Claude Achille Debussy (1862 - 1918), "Rondeau: "Fut-il jamais"", L. 17/(30) (1882) [ voice and piano ] [sung text checked 1 time]
- by Gaston Doin (1878 - 1962), "Le rondeau à Manon", published 1950 [ high voice and piano ], from Mélodies romantiques, no. 2, Éd. Alphonse Leduc [sung text not yet checked]
- by Paul Fiévet (1892 - 1980), "Fut-il jamais", published 1924 [ medium voice and piano ], Paris, Éd. Buffet-Crampon & Cie [sung text not yet checked]
- by Émile Guimet (1836 - 1918), "Fut-il jamais" [ high voice and piano ], from Chansons d'amour, no. 24, Éd. Durand & Schoenewerck [sung text not yet checked]
- by Ernest-Louis-Victor-Jules L'Épine (1826 - 1893), "Rondeau", published [1868] [ high voice and piano ], from 22 Scènes et Chansons, no. 13, Éd. G. Flaxland [sung text not yet checked]
Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- ENG English (Peter Low) , "Rondo: Was there ever such sweetness of heart", copyright © 2010, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
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Rondo: Was there ever such sweetness of heart
Language: English after the French (Français)
Was there ever such sweetness of heart
as seeing Manon in my arms sleeping?
Her coquettish brow perfumes the pillow;
in her beautiful breast I hear her heart still awake;
a dream passes and makes her cheerful.
This is how an eglantine flower sleeps
With a bee enclosed in its calyx.
I rock her. Was there ever a more charming task,
was there ever?
But day comes, and the reddish Dawn
with its wind strips her virginal springtime.
With comb in hand and pearls in her earlobes
Manon at her mirror is going to forget me.
Alas! Was there ever love with no tomorrow or yesterday,
was there ever?
Note: this is a translation of Debussy's version.
Text Authorship:
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Word count: 109
