Lyrics and translation Robert Herrick - Epitaph Upon a Child That Died
Here
she
lies,
a
pretty
bud
Voici
qu'elle
repose,
un
joli
bourgeon
Lately
made
of
flesh
and
blood
Récemment
fait
de
chair
et
de
sang
Who
as
soon
fell
fast
asleep
Qui
s'est
endormi
aussi
vite
As
her
little
eyes
did
peep
Que
ses
petits
yeux
ont
entrevu
la
lumière
Give
her
strewings,
but
not
stir
Donne-lui
des
fleurs,
mais
ne
remue
pas
The
earth
that
lightly
covers
her
La
terre
qui
la
recouvre
légèrement
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1
To Dianeme: Sweet Be Not Proud of Those Two Eyes
2 To Blossoms: Fair Pledges of a Fruitful Tree
3 To the Willow-Tree
4 To His Book
5 Comfort to a Youth That Had Lost His Love
6 To the Western Wind
7 To Violets: Welcome Maids of Honour
8 The Primrose
9 Cherry-Ripe
10 A Child's Grace
11 To Daisies Not to Shut so Soon
12 To Oenone: What Conscience Say Is It in Thee
13 Epitaph Upon a Child That Died
14 To the Virgins to Make Much of Time
15 To Meadows: Ye Have Been Fresh and Green
16 To Daffodils: Fair Daffodils We Weep to See
17 To Dianeme: Dear Though to Part It Be a Hell
18 To Dianeme: I Could but See Thee Yesterday
19 The Bracelet: To Julia
2 To Blossoms: Fair Pledges of a Fruitful Tree
3 To the Willow-Tree
4 To His Book
5 Comfort to a Youth That Had Lost His Love
6 To the Western Wind
7 To Violets: Welcome Maids of Honour
8 The Primrose
9 Cherry-Ripe
10 A Child's Grace
11 To Daisies Not to Shut so Soon
12 To Oenone: What Conscience Say Is It in Thee
13 Epitaph Upon a Child That Died
14 To the Virgins to Make Much of Time
15 To Meadows: Ye Have Been Fresh and Green
16 To Daffodils: Fair Daffodils We Weep to See
17 To Dianeme: Dear Though to Part It Be a Hell
18 To Dianeme: I Could but See Thee Yesterday
19 The Bracelet: To Julia
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