Flight
Edmond Viault
Kadidja:
In the starless firmament
The moon extinguishes its rays.
Night lends us its veil,
Let us flee, let us flee!
Ahmed:
Don't you fear the anger
Of your insolent brothers?
Your father's despair?
Your father with his white eyebrows?
Kadidja:
What do I care about scorn, blame,
Dangers or curses?
It is in you that my soul lives.
Let us flee, let us flee!
Ahmed:
My heart is faltering, I tremble,
And in my breast penetrated
By their kandjar (an Oriental dagger) I seem
To feel the icy touch...
Kadidja:
Born in the desert, my mare
Over wheat, through the fields
Would fly, rivalling the winds.
Let us flee! Let us flee!
Ahmed:
To the boundless desert
Without a parasol to cast
A little shade on the sand,
Without a tent to shelter me...
Kadidja:
My eyelashes will make you shade
And at night we will sleep
Under my hair, a dark tent.
Let us flee, let us flee!
Ahmed:
If the illusory mirage
Were to hide the real path,
Without food, without water to drink,
We would both of us die tomorrow.
Kadidja:
My heart bends under my happiness,
If the stations lack water,
Drink the tears of my joy.
Let us flee! Let us flee!