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Orchards
Translations © by Laura Prichard
Song Cycle by Louis Durey (1888 - 1979)
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Ô la biche : quel bel intérieur d'anciennes forêts dans tes yeux abonde ; combien de confiance ronde mêlée à combien de peur. Tout cela, porté par la vive gracilité de tes bonds. Mais jamais rien n'arrive à cette impossessive ignorance de ton front.
Text Authorship:
- by Rainer Maria Rilke (1875 - 1926), "La biche", written 1924, appears in Poèmes français, in 1. Vergers, no. 57
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Oh, a doe: what beautiful interiors of ancient forests abound in your eyes; drunk with so much confidence mixed with so much fear. All this, supported by the strong slenderness of your leaps. But nothing ever happens to that docile ignorance of your brow.
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Arrêtons-nous un peu, causons. C'est encore moi, ce soir, qui m'arrête, c'est encore vous qui m'écoutez. Un peu plus tard d'autres joueront aux voisins de la route sous ces beaux arbres que l'on se prête.
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- by Rainer Maria Rilke (1875 - 1926), no title, appears in Poèmes français, in 1. Vergers, no. 58
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Let’s pause a bit, [and] talk. It’s me again, tonight, who wants to pause, it’s still you who listens. A bit later others will play like neighbors [in]1 the street under those beautiful trees where everything is ready.
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View original text (without footnotes)1 Durey: "near"
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Eau qui se presse, qui court ... eau oublieuse que la distraite terre boit, hésite un petit instant dans ma main creuse, souvient-toi! Clair et rapide amour, indifférence, presque absence qui court, entre ton trop d'arrivée et ton trop de partance tremble un peu de séjour.
Text Authorship:
- by Rainer Maria Rilke (1875 - 1926), no title, written 1924/5, appears in Poèmes français, in 1. Vergers, no. 18, first published 1926
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Water that presses on, that runs… forgetful water drunk by the distracted earth, hesitate a moment in my hollow hand, remember me! Unclouded and speedy love, apathy, [a feeling] approaching absence which flows in between your too frequent arrivals and departures float here awhile.
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Comme un verre de Venise sait en naissant ce gris et la clarté indécise dont il sera épris, ainsi tes tendres mains avaient rêvé d'avance d'être la lente balance de nos moments trop pleins.
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- by Rainer Maria Rilke (1875 - 1926), no title, written 1924, appears in Poèmes français, in 1. Vergers, no. 12
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In the same way Venetian glass knows it is born from this gray and inconclusive clarity which will be loved, thus your tender hands have dreamt in advance of being like the slow scales of our too full movements.
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Un cygne avance sur l'eau tout entouré de lui-même, comme un glissant tableau; ainsi à certains instants un être que l'on aime est tout un espace mouvant. Il se rapproche, doublé, comme ce cygne qui nage, sur notre âme troublée... qui à cet être ajoute la tremblante image de bonheur et de doute.
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- by Rainer Maria Rilke (1875 - 1926), no title, written 1924, appears in Poèmes français, in 1. Vergers, no. 40
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A swan advances over the water completely surrounded by [reflections] of itself, like a sliding tableau; thus at certain instants a being which one loves is in motion through all space. He approaches, reflected twofold, like a swan who is swimming, [approaching] our troubled soul… which to this being is added the wavering image of happiness and doubt.
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Vois-tu venir sur le chemin la lente, l'heureuse, celle que l'on envie, la promeneuse? Au tournant de la route il faudrait qu'elle soit saluée par de beaux messieurs d'autrefois. Sous son ombrelle, avec une grâce passive, elle exploite la tendre alternative: s'effaçant un instant à la trop brusque lumière, elle ramène l'ombre dont elle s'éclaire.
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- by Rainer Maria Rilke (1875 - 1926), "La passante d'été", written 1924, appears in Poèmes français, in 1. Vergers, no. 14
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Do you see the girl coming slowly on the path, the happy girl, she whom you envy, promenading? At the turn in the road it ought to happen that she be saluted by the handsome gentlemen of days gone by. Beneath her parasol, with passive gracefulness, she exploits the tender alternative: hiding herself for an instant from the harsh light, she makes the shade retreat by lighting up.
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Je ne veux qu'une seule leçon, c'est la tienne, fontaine, qui en toi-même retombes _ celles de tes eaux risquées auxquelles incombe ce céleste retour vers la vie terrienne. Autant que ton multiple murmure rien ne saurait me servir d'exemple; toi, ô colonne légère du temple qui se détruit par sa propre nature. Dans ta chute, combien se module chaque jet d'eau qui termine sa danse. Je me sens l'élève, l'émule de ton innombrable nuance! Mais ce qui plus que ton chant vers toi me décide c'est cet instant de silence en délire lorsqu'à la nuit, à travers ton élan liquide passe ton propre retour qu'un souffle retire.
Text Authorship:
- by Rainer Maria Rilke (1875 - 1926), "La fontaine", written 1924, appears in Poèmes français, in 1. Vergers, no. 26
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I only want to learn one lesson, it’s yours fountain, who fall back onto yourself _ [with] those hazardous waters which were responsible for your celestial return to earthly life. Nothing so much as your multiple murmurings could serve as an example for me; you, lighted column of the temple, that destroys itself by its own nature. In your fall, how do you modulate each jet so that it ends in a dance? I feel like [your] student, the emulator of your countless nuances! But, more than your song, what draws me to you is that instant of silence in delirium during the night, [when] passing through your own liquid you return, [as if] drawn back by a breath.
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