L Princess is sad .. What the princess?
Sighs escape from her strawberry mouth, which has lost
laughter, which has lost its color.
The princess is pale gold in his chair;
is mute the sound of your key keyboard, and a glass
, forgotten, passes a flower.
The garden fills the triumph of the peacocks.
talkative, the owner says things banal and dressed in red
pirouettes the Fool.
The princess did not laugh, feel the princess, the princess pursues
sky OrienDragonfly vague
you a vague illusion. Will
perhaps the prince of Golconda or China,
or has stopped his carriage Argentina
to see their eyes light sweetness?
Or the king of the islands of fragrant roses,
or who is ruler of the Clean Diamonds,
or the proud owner of the pearls of Hormuz?
Alas, poor princess pink mouth
wants to swallow, wants to be a butterfly,
have light wings beneath the sky fly;
go in the sun for light scale lightning greet
Lilies to verses of May,
or lost in the wind on the thunderthe sea.
no longer wants the palace, or the wheel of silver, or the hawk
happy, or the jester scarlet unanimous
or swans on the lake of azure. And they are sad
flowers for the cut flower, jasmine
the East, nelumbo North West
dahlias and roses in the South. Poor
princess blue eyes!
is imprisoned in her gold, is imprisoned in her tulle,
marble in the cage of the royal palace;
superb guarding the palace guards, guarding
hundred negroes with his hundred halberds,
a hound that never sleeps and a colossal dragon.
Oh, who was leaving the cocoon Hypsipyle!
(The princess is sad, the princess is pale.)
Oh beloved vision gold, pink and ivory!
who flew to the land where there
a prince (princess is pale, the princess is sad),
brighter than the dawn, more beautiful than April!
"Hush, hush, princess," says the fairy godmother,
"on winged horse is headed down here,
sword in his belt and hand the goshawk,
the happy gentleman who adores you without seeing
and that comes from afar, the victor over death, to turn you
lips with his kiss of love ... "
