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Je veux mourir pour tes beautés, Maîtresse, Pour ce bel oeil, qui me prit à son hain, Pour ce doux ris, pour ce baiser tout plein D'ambre et de musc, baiser d'une Déesse. Je veux mourir pour cette blonde tresse, Pour l'embonpoint de ce trop chaste sein, Pour la rigueur de cette douce main, Qui tout d'un coup me guérit et me blesse. Je veux mourir pour le brun de ce teint, Pour ce maintien qui, divin, me contraint De trop aymer : mais par sus toute chose. Je veux mourir ès amoureux combats, Soûlant l'amour, qu'au cœur je porte enclose, Toute une nuit au milieu de tes, bras.
Composition:
- Set to music by Alexander Utendal (1543?5 - 1581), "Je veux mourir pour tes beautez"
Text Authorship:
- by Pierre de Ronsard (1524 - 1585), appears in Les Amours (1553), no. 6, first published 1553
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Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- ENG English (David Wyatt) , "I wish I could die for your beauty", copyright © 2012, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
Researcher for this page: David Wyatt
This text was added to the website: 2010-03-23
Line count: 14
Word count: 114
I wish I could die for your beauty, Mistress, For this lovely eye which has chosen to hate me For this sweet smile, for your kiss full Of ambrosia and musk, the kiss of a goddess. I wish I could die for this blonde hair, For the swell of your most chaste breast For the strictness of this sweet hand Which can suddenly cure me or harm me. I wish I could die for your tanned skin for that bearing which, godlike, keeps me From loving too much; but not from loving beyond all other things. I wish I could die in the battle of love Drunk on love, which I carry shut up in my heart, For a whole night in the embrace of your arms.
Translator's note for the final line: suddenly Ronsard shifts the whole meaning of his poem in this last line, from the unworldy lover wishing to die, to the very worldly lover eager for the "little death" of sex.
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Based on:
- a text in French (Français) by Pierre de Ronsard (1524 - 1585), appears in Les Amours (1553), no. 6, first published 1553
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This text was added to the website: 2012-06-06
Line count: 14
Word count: 128
