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    “Chanson d’Automne” – Autumn Song – A Poem by Verlaine

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    “Chanson d’Automne” – Autumn Song – A Poem by Verlaine

    Monday, November 26th, 2007

    Here is one last poem about Autumn before I focus on the topic of the upcoming December holiday season.

    I came upon this poem while looking for French podcasts to brush up on my French in anticipation of a trip to France in the Spring. There’s a whole podcast in French devoted to this poem that you can listen to. It inspired me to come up with my own translation, which you can read below.

    Chanson d’Automne is a very sad poem that was written by Paul-Marie Verlaine in 1866. Most French people are familiar with this poem as it’s taught in school. French children are often required to learn it by heart.

    Chanson d’Automne

    Les sanglots longs
    Des violons
    De l’automne
    Blessent mon cœur
    D’une langueur
    Monotone.

    Tout suffocant
    Et blême, quand
    Sonne l’heure,
    Je me souviens
    Des jours anciens
    Et je pleure;

    Et je m’en vais
    Au vent mauvais
    Qui m’emporte
    Deçà, delà,
    Pareil à la
    Feuille morte.

    Autumn Song

    The long tears
    Of Autumn’s
    Violins
    Wound my heart
    With a monotonous
    lethargy.

    All suffocating
    And pale when
    The hour strikes,
    I remember
    The old days
    And I cry…

    And I am going away
    On an ill wind
    That carries me
    Here, there,
    Just like a
    Dead leaf.

    Follow the link to hear Chanson d’Automne recited

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