by
Henri Cazalis (1840 - 1909), as Jean Lahor
Pensées orientales
Language: French (Français)
Ainsi qu'un habile et fin ciseleur
Mêle en son travail l'ébène [à]1 l'ivoire,
Dieu dans la nuit sombre a mis une fleur,
La lune d'argent, fleur de l'ombre noire.
Ainsi qu'un sultan qui devant ses yeux
Fait danser, le soir, de beaux corps sans voiles,
Dieu pour se charmer fait devant [les]2 cieux
Sur un rythme pur danser les étoiles.
Ainsi qu'un vieux roi qui veut par du bruit
Distraire un moment ses pensers moroses,
Dieu dit aux soleils plongés dans la nuit
D'aller éveiller l'océan des choses ;
Et l'éternité s'éclairant soudain,
Tout frissonne, et chante, et crie, et s'élance,
Et l'instant d'après, d'un signe de main,
Dieu fait tout rentrer au sein du silence.
Available sung texts: (what is this?)
• C. Bordes View original text (without footnotes)
Confirmed with Henri Cazalis, Melancholia, Paris, Alphonse Lemerre, 1868, pages 121-122.
1 Bordes: "et"
2 Bordes: "ses"
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- ENG English (Grant Hicks) , "Oriental Thoughts", copyright © 2025, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
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Oriental Thoughts
Language: English after the French (Français)
Like a skilled and subtle woodworker
Who mixes in his work ebony [with]1 ivory,
God in the dark night has placed a flower,
The silvery moon, flower of the black shadow.
Like a sultan who before his eyes
Makes beautiful bodies dance in the evening unveiled,
God, to enchant himself, before [the]2 heavens
Makes the stars dance in perfect rhythm.
Like an aged king who wishes for a moment
To distract with noise his gloomy thoughts,
God tells the stars immersed in the night
To go and awaken the ocean of things;
And as eternity suddenly brightens,
Everything trembles, and sings, and cries out, and leaps,
And in the next instant, with a sign of his hand,
God calls all things back into the bosom of silence.
View original text (without footnotes)
1 Bordes: "and"
2 Bordes: "his"
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- a text in French (Français) by Henri Cazalis (1840 - 1909), as Jean Lahor, "Pensées orientales", written 1868?, appears in Mélancholia, Paris, Éd. Alphonse Lemerre, first published 1868
This text was added to the website: 2025-06-18
Line count: 16
Word count: 129
