Aux Anges Comments

I have no French, so I thought you might be interested in seeing what Babelfish makes of your work: One night of the wind and the rain It came me in dream without noise; A very beautiful swallow in l' air, In the tent at the seaside. I slowly extended the arms to him, Gently it went down on the hand; With my with dimensions my love appeared And with pleasure I offered l' to him; bird. It tenderly accepted l' swallow The symbol of l' love éternal: While returning to us every summer In spite of long voyages of l' foreigner. And then she confessed me nicely Qu' it s' was felt very only also, While thinking of the night at the house With the revoirs with l' idylle and its season. But l' storm put an end quickly to happiness To find l' love of my heart; I awoke a being with the angels In these words mix has its praise. Not too bad, I think, for a mindless machine... Mike