Als ich dich sah in holder Scham
Language: German (Deutsch)
Als ich dich sah in holder Scham
Zum ersten Mal erprangen,
Wie wundersam, wie wundersam
Ist's meiner Seel' ergangen:
Gleich wollte sie vor Wonn' und Lust,
Mein Lieb, die Flügel heben,
Und sturmesschnell aus meiner Brust
Zu dir hinüberschweben!
Und als ich zagend sprach zu dir:
Sag, willst du sein mein eigen?
Und lächelnd du gabst Antwort mir
Mit zaubrischem Verneigen,
Und ich -- weiß nicht, wie mir's geschah --
Dich an mein Herz gezogen:
Hilf Gott! da war, eh' ich's versah,
Die Seele mir entflogen!
In deinem Busen ließ im Nu
Glückselig sie sich nieder,
Da wohnt sie nun voll Freud' nnd Ruh,
Kehrt nimmer, nimmer wieder:
So muß ich denn mit gutem Grund
Dir in die Augen sehen,
Ich will ja nur, mein Lieb, allstund
Nach meiner Seele spähen!
Confirmed with Liederbuch von Friedrich Oser, 1842-1874. Mit einem biographischen Verzeichnis der Componisten, Basel: Benno Schwabe, Verlagsbuchhandlung, 1875, page 163.
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When I saw you in lovely shyness
Language: English after the German (Deutsch)
When in [your] lovely shyness I saw you
In your resplendence for the first time,
What a wondrous, wondrous thing
Happened to my soul:
Immediately, my love, it wanted
To lift its wings in bliss and joy,
And, as quickly as a storm, to leave
My breast and waft over to you!
And as I timidly said to you:
Tell me, will you be my own?
And smiling, you gave me an answer
With an enchanting inclination [of your head],
And [when] I -- I know not how it happened --
Took you to my heart:
May God help me! Before I knew it,
My soul had flown away on me!
In your breast in a trice
It settled itself blissfully,
There it now lives full of joy and peace,
[It] shall never, never return:
Thus I must, with good reason,
Gaze into your eyes,
Only because, my love, all the time
I wish to see how my soul is doing!
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