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by Évariste Desiré de Forges, vicomte de Parny (1753 - 1814)
Translation © by Salvador Pila

Nahandove
 (Sung text for setting by M. Ravel)
 See original
Language: French (Français)  after the Malagasy 
Our translations:  CAT ENG
Nahandove, ô belle Nahandove !
L'oiseau nocturne a commencé ses cris,
la pleine lune brille sur ma tête,
et la rosée naissante humecte mes cheveux.
Voici l'heure ; qui peut t'arrêter,
Nahahndove, ô belle Nahandove !

  Le lit de feuilles est préparé ;
je l'ai parsemé de fleurs et d'herbes odoriférantes ;
il est digne de tes charmes,
Nahandove, ô belle Nahandove !

  Elle vient. J'ai reconnu la respiration
précipitée que donne une marche rapide ;
j'entends le froissement de la pagne qui l'enveloppe ;
c'est elle, c'est Nahandove, la belle Nahandove !

  Reprends haleine, ma jeune amie ;
repose-toi sur mes genoux.
Que ton regard est enchanteur !
Que le mouvement de ton sein est vif et délicieux
sous la main qui le presse !  Tu souris,
Nahandove, ô belle Nahandove !

  Tes baisers pénètrent jusqu'à l'âme ;
tes caresses brûlent tous mes sens ;
arrête, ou je vais mourir.
Meurt-on de volupté,
Nahandove, ô belle Nahandove !

Le plaisir passe comme un éclair.
Ta douce haleine s'affaiblit,
tes yeux humides se referment,
ta tête se penche mollement,
et tes transports s'éteignent dans la langueur.
Jamais tu ne fus si belle,
Nahandove, ô belle Nahandove !

 ... 
Tu pars, et je vais languir dans les regrets et les désirs.
Je languirai jusqu'au soir.
Tu reviendras ce soir,
Nahandove, ô belle Nahandove !

Note: the text above is taken from stanzas 1-6, 7 (lines 4-7) of the original text.

Composition:

    Set to music by Maurice Ravel (1875 - 1937), "Nahandove", M. 78 no. 1 (1925-1926), published 1926, stanzas 1-6, 7 (lines 4-7) [ voice and piano ], from Chansons madécasses, no. 1, Éd. Durand

Text Authorship:

  • by Évariste Desiré de Forges, vicomte de Parny (1753 - 1814), "Chanson XII", appears in Chansons madécasses, no. 12

Based on:

  • a text in Malagasy from Volkslieder (Folksongs)  [text unavailable]
    • Go to the text page.

See other settings of this text.

Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):

  • CAT Catalan (Català) (Salvador Pila) , copyright © 2026, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
  • ENG English (Peter Low) , no title, copyright © 2002, (re)printed on this website with kind permission


Research team for this page: Emily Ezust [Administrator] , Sharon Krebs [Senior Associate Editor]

This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
Line count: 39
Word count: 220

Nahandove
 (Sung text translation for setting by M. Ravel)
 See original
Language: Catalan (Català)  after the French (Français) 
Nahandove, oh bella Nahandove!
L'ocell nocturn ha començat els seus crits,
la lluna plena brilla sobre el meu cap,
i la rosada matutina m’humiteja els cabells.
Ha arribat l'hora; qui et pot aturar,
Nahandove, oh bella Nahandove!

El llit de fulles està preparat;
l'he escampat de flors i herbes fragants;
és digne dels teus encants,
Nahandove, oh bella Nahandove!

Ella ve. He reconegut el panteix
que ve d'una caminada ràpida;
sento el fregadís del tapall que l’embolcalla;
és ella, és Nahandove, la bella Nahandove!

Reprèn l’alè, jove amiga meva;
reposa a la meva falda.
Que encisador és el teu esguard!
Que viu i delectable és el moviment del teu pit
sota la mà que el prem! Tu somrius,
Nahandove, oh, bella Nahandove!

Els teus petons em penetren fins a l'ànima;
les teves carícies abrusen tots els meus sentits;
atura't, o em moriré.
Hom pot morir de plaer,
Nahandove, oh, bella Nahandove!

El plaer passa com un llamp.
El teu dolç alè s'afebleix,
els teus ulls molls es tanquen,
el teu cap s’inclina amb mollesa,
i els teus èxtasis s’extingeixen en la llangor.
Mai no has estat tan bella,
Nahandove, oh, bella Nahandove!

 ... 
Te'n vas, i jo llanguiré de recances i desigs.
Llanguiré fins al vespre.
Tornaràs aquesta nit,
Nahandove, oh, bella Nahandove!

Note: the text above is taken from stanzas 1-6, 7 (lines 4-7) of the original text.

Text Authorship:

  • Translation from French (Français) to Catalan (Català) copyright © 2026 by Salvador Pila, (re)printed on this website with kind permission. To reprint and distribute this author's work for concert programs, CD booklets, etc., you may ask the copyright-holder(s) directly or ask us; we are authorized to grant permission on their behalf. Please provide the translator's name when contacting us.
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Based on:

  • a text in French (Français) by Évariste Desiré de Forges, vicomte de Parny (1753 - 1814), "Chanson XII", appears in Chansons madécasses, no. 12
    • Go to the text page.

Based on:

  • a text in Malagasy from Volkslieder (Folksongs)  [text unavailable]
    • Go to the text page.

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This text was added to the website: 2026-06-06
Line count: 39
Word count: 213

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