Jacques Delille (1738–1813) was a French poet and translator celebrated for his elegant verse and contributions to French literature. His works often explored nature and classical themes, earning him the title “French Virgil.”
Born in Aigueperse, Puy-de-Dôme, Delille excelled academically and became a professor of Latin poetry at the Collège de France. His literary reputation grew with his verse translation of Virgil’s Les Géorgiques (1770; Georgics, 1800,) showcasing his poetic mastery. He later translated L’Énéide (1804; The Aeneid, 1805,) solidifying his status as a leading classicist.
His original works include Les Jardins (1782; The Gardens, 1800,) a didactic poem on landscape design, and Les Trois Règnes de la nature (1809; The Three Kingdoms of Nature, 1810,) which explored nature’s beauty. His translation of Milton’s Le Paradis perdu (1805; Paradise Lost, 1807) introduced English literary traditions to French audiences.
During the French Revolution, Delille fled France, living in Switzerland, Germany, and England before returning in 1802. Despite near blindness in his later years, he continued writing and teaching.
Two studies examine his life and work. Sainte-Beuve’s Portraits de femmes (1840) provides literary analysis, while Jean-Pierre Richard’s Poésie et profondeur (1955) explores his poetic themes.
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Our relatives are ours by chance, but we can choose our friends.
—Jacques Delille
Topics: Family
Chance makes our parents, but choice makes our friends.
—Jacques Delille
Topics: Family, Parents, Chance, Friendship
He sees only night, and hears only silence.
—Jacques Delille
To hope is to enjoy.
—Jacques Delille
Topics: Hope
I love to dream, but do not wish
To have a pin prick rouse me.
—Jacques Delille
Fate chooses our relatives, we choose our friends.
—Jacques Delille
Topics: Friends, Friendship
A wise man reflects before he speaks.—A fool speaks, and then reflects on what he has uttered.
—Jacques Delille
Topics: Reflection, Talking
Tremble, ye tyrants, for ye can not die.
—Jacques Delille
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