Dans l'obscurité, que je demeure, le sol sera ma douleur

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by Anonymous / Unidentified Author

Translation © by Guy Laffaille

In darkness let me dwell

(Sung text for setting by J. Dowland)

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Language: English

Our translations: FRE

In darkness let me dwell, the ground shall sorrow be,
The roof despair to bar all cheerful light from me,
The walls of marble black that moistened still shall weep,
My music hellish jarring sounds to banish friendly sleep:
Thus wedded to my woes, and bedded to my tomb
O, let me living die, till death do come.

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Lyrics from the Song-Books of the Elizabethan Age, ed. by A. H. Bullen, London, John C. Nimmo, 1887, pages 53-54.

Composition:

John Dowland

Robert Dowland's Musical Banquet

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by Anonymous / Unidentified Author

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FRE French (Français) (Guy Laffaille) , copyright © 2011, (re)printed on this website with kind permission

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Dans l'obscurité, que je demeure, le sol...

(Sung text translation for setting by J. Dowland)

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Language: French (Français) after the English

Dans l'obscurité, que je demeure, le sol sera ma douleur,
Le toit le désespoir pour exclure toute lumière joyeuse de moi,
Les murs de marbre noir qui sont humides pleureront toujours,
Ma musique produira des sons discordants et infernaux pour éloigner le sommeil amical.
Ainsi marié à mes malheurs et couché dans ma tombe,
Oh, que je meure vivant, jusqu'à l'arrivée de la mort.

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