Il faut, voyez-vous, nous pardonner les choses, de Verlaine ๐ŸŒŠโœ’๏ธ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ท

Il faut, voyez-vous, nous pardonner les choses – Romances sans paroles – Paul Verlaine – 1874 – with translations from ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ท French into ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ง English and ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡น Italian by Enzo Martinelli

ยฉ 2025 Enzo Martinelli

๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ท – Il faut, voyez-vous, nous pardonner les choses, de Paul Verlaine

Il faut, voyez-vous, nous pardonner les choses
De cette faรงon nous serons bien heureuses
Et si notre vie a des instants moroses,
Du moins nous serons, nโ€™est-ce pas ? deux pleureuses.

ร” que nous mรชlions, รขmes sล“urs que nous sommes,
ร€ nos vล“ux confus la douceur puรฉrile
De cheminer loin des femmes et des hommes,
Dans le frais oubli de ce qui nous exile !

Soyons deux enfants, soyons deux jeunes filles
ร‰prises de rien et de tout รฉtonnรฉes,
Qui sโ€™en vont pรขlir sous les chastes charmilles,
Sans mรชme savoir quโ€™elles sont pardonnรฉes.
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๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ง – You see, we have to forgive each other things, by Paul Verlaine

You see, we have to forgive each other things
That way we'll be happy
And if our life has gloomy moments,
At least we'll be, won't we? two mourners.

O that we would mingle, kindred spirits that we are,
To our confused wishes the childish sweetness
To walk far from women and men,
In the fresh oblivion of what exiles us!

Let us be two children, let us be two young girls
Enamoured of nothing and astonished by everything,
Who go pale under the chaste bower,
Without even knowing that they are forgiven.

๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡น – Vedi, dobbiamo perdonarci lโ€™un lโ€™altro le cose, di Paul Verlaine

Vedi, dobbiamo perdonarci l'un l'altro le cose
In questo modo saremo felici
E se la nostra vita ha dei momenti tristi,
almeno saremo, non รจ vero? due persone in lutto.

Oh, se ci mescolassimo, spiriti affini che siamo,
Ai nostri confusi desideri la dolcezza infantile
di allontanarci dalle donne e dagli uomini,
nel fresco oblio di ciรฒ che ci esilia!

Siamo due bambini, siamo due giovani ragazze
Innamorate di nulla e stupite di tutto,
che impallidiscono sotto il casto pergolato,
senza sapere di essere perdonate.

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