The Game of Jacks
Claude Achille Debussy
Since we both love him,
we played jacks with him.
And it was a famous game.
Many young girls watched it.
First, she cast the throw of the Kyclôpes,
and I, the throw of Sôlon. But she,
the Kallibolos, and I, feeling I'd lost,
I prayed to the goddess!
I played, I had the Epiphénôn,
she the terrible throw of Khios, me the Antiteukhos,
she the Trikhias, and I the throw of Aphrodite
which won the disputed lover.
But, seeing her grow pale, I took her by the neck
and I told her everything in her ear
(so that she alone could hear me):
"Do not cry, little friend,
we will let him choose between us."