by Max Jacob (1876 - 1944)
Translation © by Shawn Thuris

Finale
Language: French (Français) 
Available translation(s): ENG ENG
Réparateur perclus de vieux automobiles,
l'anachorète, hélas, a regagné son nid.
Par ma barbe, je suis trop vieillard pour Paris ;
l'angle de tes maisons m'entre dans les chevilles.
Mon gilet quadrillé a, dit-on, l'air étrusque
et mon chapeau marron va mal avec mes frusques.
Avis, c'est un placard qu'on a mis sur ma porte:
Dans ce logis tout sent la peau de chèvre morte.

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This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
Line count: 8
Word count: 65

Finale
Language: English  after the French (Français) 
Repairman crippled with old automobiles,
The hermit, unfortunately, has made it back to his nest.
By my beard, I am too old for Paris;
The corners of your houses get into my ankles.
My checkered vest looks, one may say, almost Etruscan,
And my chestnut hat goes poorly with my outfit.
Notice, someone has placed a notice on my door:
Everything in this dwelling smells of a dead goat's skin.

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This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
Line count: 8
Word count: 70