Tall ships, we loved you
Gabriel Fauré
Tall ships, we loved you, never counting
Gain or loss. Against the evening sky
You loom into the sunset, canvas mounting.
Empty we stand, forlorn, the port and I.
The sea has sped you onward to your own fate.
Our feet are rooted here upon the sand.
Your souls with chains we never dared to weight.
You yearn for places where I'll never stand.
A landsman, I, and my desires are here.
Your call at midnight leads me to despair.
You thrive on winds that fill my heart with cold fear.
I long for foreign shores I'll never dare.
Vessels, we would have loved you, even if all were lost. The last of you has
set sail. So many unfurled sails have melted into the setting sun that this
port, and my heart, will be deserted forever. The sea has taken you to your
destiny, beyond the shore on which we stand. We could not keep your souls in
chains. You need the distances that I do not know. But my desires lie on land.
The breeze that intoxicates you fills my heart with fear. Yet your call, in
the depths of the evening, fills me with despair because I long in vain to
leave as well.