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Quand ce beau Printemps je vois,
J'aperçois
Rajeunir la terre et l'onde
Et me semble que le jour,
Et l'Amour,
Comme enfants naissent au monde.
Le jour qui plus beau se fait,
Nous refait
Plus belle et verte la terre,
Et Amour armé de traits
Et d'attraits,
En nos coeurs nous fait la guerre.
...
Je sens en ce mois si beau
Le flambeau
D'Amour qui m'échauffe l'âme,
Y voyant de tous côtés
Les beautés
Qu'il emprunte de ma Dame.
...
Hà ! maîtresse, mon souci,
Viens ici,
Viens contempler la verdure !
Les fleurs de mon amitié
Ont pitié,
Et seule tu n'en as cure.
Note: the text above is taken from stanzas 1-2,7,19 of the original text.
Composition:
- Set to music by Petr Eben (1929 - 2007), "Quand ce beau printemps", stanzas 1-2,7,19 [ voice and guitar ], from Písně k loutně, no. 3, confirmed with a CD booklet
Text Authorship:
- by Pierre de Ronsard (1524 - 1585), "Chanson"
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Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- ENG English (David Wyatt) , "When I see the fair Springtime", copyright © 2012, (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: 138
Word count: 575
When I see the fair Springtime I recognise Earth and sea renewing their youth And it seems to me that Day And Love Like children are born into the world. Day which makes itself lovelier, Makes the earth again Lovelier and greener for us, And Love armed with charms And harms Makes war on us in our hearts. ... In this month so lovely, I feel The flame Of Love warming my soul, Seeing there on all sides The beauties Which it has borrowed from my Lady. ... Ah, my mistress, my desire, Come here Come and consider the greensward! The flowers take pity On my love And only you care not.
Note: the text above is taken from stanzas 1-2,7,19 of the original text.
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- Translation from French (Français) to English copyright © 2012 by David Wyatt, (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 Pierre de Ronsard (1524 - 1585), "Chanson"
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