by Paul Verlaine (1844 - 1896)
Translation © by Laura L. Nagle

Donc, ce sera par un clair jour d'été
Language: French (Français) 
Available translation(s): ENG
Donc, ce sera par un clair jour d'été
Le grand soleil, complice de ma joie,
Fera, parmi le satin et la soie,
Plus belle encor votre chère beauté ;

Le ciel tout bleu, comme une haute tente,
Frissonnera somptueux à longs plis
Sur nos deux fronts [heureux]1 qu'auront pâlis
L'émotion du bonheur et l'attente;

Et quand le soir viendra, l'air sera doux
Qui se jouera, caressant, dans vos voiles,
Et les regards paisibles des étoiles
Bienveillamment souriront aux époux.

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  • Also set in German (Deutsch), a translation possibly by Stefan Zweig (1881 - 1942); composed by Willi Czernik, Franz Dannehl, Artur Immisch.
  • Also set in German (Deutsch), a translation by Franz Evers (1871 - 1947) ; composed by Georg Trexler.
  • Also set in Hungarian (Magyar), a translation by Lőrinc Szabó (1900 - 1957) ; composed by József Soproni.

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  • ENG English (Laura L. Nagle) , "And so, it shall be on a bright summer's day", copyright © 2007, (re)printed on this website with kind permission


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Word count: 79

And so, it shall be on a bright summer's day
Language: English  after the French (Français) 
And so, it shall be on a bright summer's day:
The great sun, complicit in my joy,
Shall, amidst the satin and silk,
Make your dear beauty more beauteous still;

The bluest sky, like a tall tent,
Shall ripple in long creases
Upon our two happy foreheads, white
With happiness and anticipation;

And when the evening comes, the caressing breeze
That plays in your veils shall be sweet,
And the peaceful gazes of the stars
Shall smile benevolently upon the lovers.

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This text was added to the website: 2007-02-04
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Word count: 81