Les berceaux Op.23 No.1
Gabriel Fauré Lyrics


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Le long du quai les grands vaisseaux
Que la houle incline en silence.
Ne prennent pas garde aux berceaux
Que la main des femmes balancent.

Mais viendra le jour des adieux
Car il faut que les femmes pleurent
Et que les hommes curieux
Tentent les horizons qui leurrent

Et ce jour là les grands vaisseaux
Fuyant le port qui diminue
Sentent leurs masses retenues.




Par l′âme des lointains breceaux
Par l'âme des lointains berceaux.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Gabriel Fauré's song Les berceaux Op.23 No.1 depict a scene of ships sailing away from a port, as women on the docks gently rock their cradles in vain attempts to soothe the infants inside. Despite the rhythmic sway of the waves that carry the ships out to sea, the vessels seem indifferent to the mothers' attempts to comfort their babies. The lyrics suggest that, in the grand scheme of things, the ships are propelled by larger forces beyond human control, leaving the cradles behind as a poignant reminder of the life left behind on shore. The inevitability of this departure is reinforced by the second stanza, where the men who embark on these journeys are described as "curieux" - curious - and drawn to the allure of distant horizons, while the women who remain behind are inevitably left to mourn.


The final lines of the song suggest a certain melancholy sense of longing and regret, as the ships leave port and begin to feel the tug of the distant cradles left behind. The "âme des lointains berceaux" - the soul of distant cradles - evokes a sense of nostalgia for the comforts of home left behind, and the sacrifices required by the voyages we undertake in life. In some interpretations, this sense of longing may also have personal resonance for Fauré, who was dealing with the recent death of his father and the complex emotions surrounding his own creative pursuits and personal relationships.


Line by Line Meaning

Le long du quai les grands vaisseaux
Along the wharf stand the mighty ships


Que la houle incline en silence
Tossed about by the silent waves


Ne prennent pas garde aux berceaux
Ignoring the cradles that women rock


Que la main des femmes balancent
with their hands moving gently back and forth


Mais viendra le jour des adieux
But the day of farewell will come


Car il faut que les femmes pleurent
For women must weep


Et que les hommes curieux
And curious men


Tentent les horizons qui leurrent
Venture toward the distant, elusive horizons


Et ce jour là les grands vaisseaux
And on that day, the mighty ships


Fuyant le port qui diminue
Will leave behind the diminishing port


Sentent leurs masses retenues
Feeling their heavy burdens held back


Par l′âme des lointains berceaux
By their distant cradles' souls


Par l'âme des lointains berceaux.
By their distant cradles' souls.




Writer(s): G. Faure, P. Jaffe

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