French is long and I'm not paid to do this. Anyhow here it comes:
French
Babbling you jump forth, lying and giving compliments
Still your politeness is graceful, still your lisp is sweet
Let's not praise you any longer as a queen for all the sisters
Though still we like to listen to you as a lady's companion.
But please spare us of your song, it's like a dance of the deaf
The feet they move well, the rhythm they never hear.
Quite typical for national romanticism in a Germanic country to put French as an insincere and artificial counterpoint to the more honest and austere Germanic.
Cont. for English, German...