by William Shakespeare (1564 - 1616)
Translation by François-Victor Hugo (1828 - 1873)
Alack! what poverty my Muse brings forth
Language: English
Our translations: ITA
Alack! what poverty my Muse brings forth,
That having such a scope to show her pride,
The argument, all bare, is of more worth
Than when it hath my added praise beside!
O! blame me not, if I no more can write!
Look in your glass, and there appears a face
That over-goes my blunt invention quite,
Dulling my lines, and doing me disgrace.
Were it not sinful then, striving to mend,
To mar the subject that before was well?
For to no other pass my verses tend
Than of your graces and your gifts to tell;
And more, much more, than in my verse can sit,
Your own glass shows you when you look in it.
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Text Authorship:
- by William Shakespeare (1564 - 1616), no title, appears in Sonnets, no. 103 [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 Richard Simpson (1820 - 1876), "Sonnet CIII", 1866 [ high voice and piano ] [sung text not yet checked]
Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- FRE French (Français) (François-Victor Hugo) , no title, appears in Sonnets de Shakespeare, no. 103, first published 1857
- ITA Italian (Italiano) (Ferdinando Albeggiani) , copyright © 2011, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]
This text was added to the website: 2010-08-12
Line count: 14
Word count: 117
Hélas ! quelle pauvreté montre ma muse
Language: French (Français) after the English
Hélas ! quelle pauvreté montre ma muse, pour que, présentant une telle ampleur à son inspiration, mon sujet soit plus beau dans sa nudité que sous les éloges dont elle le couvre ! Oh ! ne me blâmez pas si je ne puis plus écrire ! Regardez dans votre miroir, et vous y verrez un visage dont la perfection excède absolument mon invention grossière, énerve ma poésie et fait ma confusion. Ne serait-il pas coupable, en tâchant de l'embellir, de dégrader un sujet si beau par lui-même ? Car mes vers n'ont pas d'autre but que de parler de vos grâces et de vos dons. Et tout ce qu'il en peut tenir dans mon vers n'est rien, non, rien, à côté de ce que vous montre votre glace, quand vous y regardez.
About the headline (FAQ)
Text Authorship:
- by François-Victor Hugo (1828 - 1873), no title, appears in Sonnets de Shakespeare, no. 103, first published 1857 [author's text checked 1 time against a primary source]
Based on:
- a text in English by William Shakespeare (1564 - 1616), no title, appears in Sonnets, no. 103
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):
- [ None yet in the database ]
Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]
This text was added to the website: 2010-08-19
Line count: 14
Word count: 127