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- Editor: Pierre Gouin (submitted 2008-07-21). Score information: Letter, 4 pages, 120 kbytes Copyright: Personal
- Edition notes: Copyright © Les Éditions Outremontaises, 2008, Edition in original key of B Minor.
General Information
Title: Automne, Op. 18 No. 3
Composer: Gabriel Fauré
Lyricist: Paul-Armand Silvestre (1837-1901)
Number of voices: 1v Voicing: Soprano Solo
Genre: Secular, Art song
Language: French
Instruments: Piano
Published: 1880 (composed 1878)
Description:
External websites:
- Entry at the "Lied and Art Song Texts Page"
- English translation at the "Lied and Art Song Texts Page"
- German translation at the "Lied and Art Song Texts Page"
Original text and translations
French text
- Automne au ciel brumeux, aux horizons navrants.
- Aux rapides couchants, aux aurores pâlies,
- Je regarde couler, comme l’eau du torrent,
- Tes jours faits de mélancolie.
- Sur l’aile des regrets mes esprits emportés,
- -Comme s’il se pouvait que notre âge renaisse!-
- Parcourent, en rêvant, les coteaux enchantés,
- Où jadis sourit ma jeunesse!
- Je sens, au clair soleil du souvenir vainqueur,
- Refleurir en bouquet les roses deliées,
- Et monter à mes yeux des larmes, qu’en mon coeur,
- Mes vingt ans avaient oubliées!