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Keiner soll die Thür verriegeln, Kommt die Lieb' und klopfet an, Weil hier doch nichts frommen kann. Ruft die Liebe nur von weiten, Flink gehorche dem Gebot, Und so mach nur aus der Noth Eine Tugend noch bei Zeiten. Laß dein thörig Widerstreiten, Dein Verriegeln, klopft sie an, Weil hier doch nichts frommen kann. Liebe wandelt deine Sinnen, Deines Lebens Sitt' und Brauch; Doch sie eint die Seelen auch, Wo sich Zwei in Treue minnen. Ihren Nöthen zu entrinnen, Müht umsonst sich Jedermann, Weil hier doch nichts frommen kann. Wem die echte Lieb' erwachte, Schlaflos ist er immerdar. Kühn wird, wer da feige war, Höfisch wird der Ungeschlachte. Wen sie zum Gefangnen machte, Füge sich in ihren Bann, Weil hier doch nichts frommen kann.
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Text Authorship:
- by Paul Heyse (1830 - 1914), no title, appears in Spanisches Liederbuch, in 2. Weltliche Lieder, no. 58 [an adaptation] [author's text not yet checked against a primary source]
Based on:
- a text in Spanish (Español) by Juan del Encina (1468 - 1529?), "Villancico"
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):
- by Max Stange (1856 - 1932), "Umsonst!", op. 51 (Zwei Duette) no. 2, published 1896 [ duet for soprano and baritone with piano ] [sung text checked 1 time]
Other available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- ENG English (Sharon Krebs) , "In vain!", copyright © 2022, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]
This text was added to the website: 2009-02-28
Line count: 24
Word count: 124
No one is to bar the door When love comes and knocks, Because nothing is of avail here anyway. If Love calls, even if only from afar, Quickly follow its command, And thus just make of a necessity A virtue in a timely manner. Leave off your foolish fighting against it, Leave off barricading yourself when Love knocks, Because nothing is of avail here anyway. Love transforms your thinking, Transforms the practices and customs of your life; But Love unites souls as well, Where two people love in faithfulness. Everyone labours in vain To escape from Love’s miseries, Because nothing is of avail here anyway. He for whom true love was wakened Is sleepless forevermore. He who was cowardly becomes courageous, The uncouth one becomes courtly. He whom Love made a prisoner Should succumb to Love’s enchantment, Because nothing is of avail here anyway.
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Based on:
- a text in German (Deutsch) by Paul Heyse (1830 - 1914), no title, appears in Spanisches Liederbuch, in 2. Weltliche Lieder, no. 58 [an adaptation]
Based on:
- a text in Spanish (Español) by Juan del Encina (1468 - 1529?), "Villancico"
This text was added to the website: 2022-07-17
Line count: 24
Word count: 144