Poems in The Court Journal during the year 1835 by Letitia Elizabeth Landon (L. E. L.)/Chanson

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The Court Journal, 19th September 1835, pages 593-594


CHANSON.
By L. E. L.

[The following song is supposed to have been addressed to the fair Gabrielle, by Henri Quatre. I believe that it has not been before published. I have just attempted to give a very literal version.]

    Viens, Aurore,
    Je t'implore,
Je suis gai quand je te voi.
    La bergère
    Qui m'est chère,
Est vermeille comme toi.

    De rosée,
    Arrosée,
La rose a moins de fraicheur,
    Une hermine
    Est moins fine;
Le lait a moins de blancheur.

    Pour entendre
    Sa voix tendre,
On déserte le hameau:
    Et Tityre
    Qui soupire,
Fait taire son chalumeau.

    Elle est blonde,
    Sans seconde;
Elle a la taille à la main
    Sa prunelle
    Etincelle
Comme l'astre du matin.

    D'ambroisie
    Bien choisie,
Hébé la nourrit à part;
    Et sa bouche,
    Quand je touche,
Me parfume de nectar.


TRANSLATION.

    Come, Aurore,
    I implore,
I am glad when thou art breaking.
    That sweet cheek
    Whose smiles I seek,
Is vermillion like thy waking.

    Bathed and fair
    With dew and air,
Yon fresh rose has less of brightness;
    And less fine
    Is the ermine,
While the milk has less of whiteness.

    To rejoice
    In her soft voice,
Leave they yonder hamlet lonely;
    And the swain
    Neglects his strain,
Listening to her music only.

    She is fair
    Beyond compare,—
You may span her waist so slender;
    Like a star
    Her soft eyes are,
Opening in its morning splendour.

    When none heed her,
    Hebe feeds her
With such balm as heaven consumeth;
    And her mouth,
    Like the sweet south,
With one fragrant touch perfumeth.