by
Victor Hugo (1802 - 1885)
Language: French (Français)
Our translations: CAT ENG ENG GER SPA
Puisqu'ici-bas toute âme
Donne à quelqu'un
Sa musique, sa flamme,
Ou son parfum ;
Puisqu'ici ... chaque chose
Donne toujours
Son épine ou sa rose
A ses amours ;
...
Puisque l'air à la branche
Donne l'oiseau ;
Que l'aube à la pervenche
Donne un peu d'eau ;
Puisque, lorsqu'elle arrive
S'y reposer,
L'onde amère à la rive
Donne un baiser ;
Je te donne, à cette heure,
Penché sur toi,
La chose la meilleure
Que j'ai en moi !
Reçois donc ma pensée,
Triste d'ailleurs,
Qui, comme une rosée,
T'arrive en pleurs !
Reçois mes voeux sans nombre,
O mes amours !
Reçois la flamme ou l'ombre
De tous mes jours !
Mes transports pleins d'ivresses,
Pur de soupçons,
Et toutes les caresses
De mes chansons !
...
Note: the text above is taken from stanzas 1,2,4-9 of the original text.
Composition:
Set to music by Reynaldo Hahn (1874 - 1947), "Rêverie", 1888, published [1894], stanzas 1,2,4-9 [ medium voice and piano ], from Mélodies - 1er volume, no. 1, Paris, Éd. Heugel
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Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- CAT Catalan (Català) (Salvador Pila) , copyright © 2023, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- ENG English (Faith J. Cormier) , "As each soul here below", copyright © 2000, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- ENG English [singable] (Peter Low) , copyright © 2020, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- GER German (Deutsch) (Dr Huaixing Wang) , copyright © 2024, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- ITA Italian (Italiano) [singable] (Angelo Zanardini) , "Dolce pensier"
- SPA Spanish (Español) (Alberto Bonati) , "Ya que aquí abajo toda alma", copyright © 2007, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
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This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
Line count: 48
Word count: 179
Language: English after the French (Français)
As each soul here below
Someone has lent,
Its music or its glow
Or its own scent;
As all things here below
To true love give
A thorn, or else a rose,
As they do live;
...
As air the small bird lends
Unto the branch
Dawn dew the flowers sends,
Their thirst to quench;
As when dark waves reach land
To take their rest,
They leave upon the strand
A sweet caress;
I give thee, at this hour,
Bent over thee,
The best that's in my power,
The best in me!
I give my thoughts so true,
Though sad they be,
Like glistening drops of dew
They fall on thee.
My vows uncounted claim
My love, always.
Receive the shade or flame
Of all my days.
My wildest transports greet,
Suspicions gone,
And each caress so sweet
Of this my song.
...
Note: the text above is taken from stanzas 1,2,4-9 of the original text.
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