Du liebst mich nicht, du liebst mich nicht, Das kümmert mich gar wenig; Schau' ich dir nur ins Angesicht, So bin ich froh wie'n König. Du hassest, hassest mich sogar, So spricht dein rotes Mündchen; Reich mir es nur zum Küssen dar, So tröst' ich mich, mein Kindchen.
Six Romances for Tenor and Piano , opus 10
by Arshak Andriasov
1. Du liebst mich nicht  [sung text not yet checked]
Language: German (Deutsch)
Text Authorship:
- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Buch der Lieder, in Lyrisches Intermezzo, no. 12
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Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- ENG English (Emily Ezust) , "You love me not", copyright ©
- FRE French (Français) (Charles Beltjens) , no title, appears in Intermezzo lyrique, no. 12, first published 1827
- FRE French (Français) (Pierre Mathé) , copyright © 2016, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
Confirmed with Heinrich Heine, Buch der Lieder, Hoffmann und Campe, Hamburg, 1827, page 121.
2. Democracy  [sung text not yet checked]
Language: English
Democracy will not come Today, this year Nor ever Through compromise and fear. I have as much right As the other fellow has To stand On my two feet And own the land. I tire so of hearing people say, Let things take their course. Tomorrow is another day. I do not need my freedom when I'm dead. I cannot live on tomorrow's bread. Freedom Is a strong seed Planted In a great need. I live here, too. I want freedom Just as you.
Text Authorship:
- by Langston Hughes (1901 - 1967), "Democracy", appears in One-Way Ticket, first published 1949
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3. Morgens steh ich auf und frage  [sung text not yet checked]
Language: German (Deutsch)
Morgens steh' ich auf und frage: Kommt feins Liebchen heut? Abends sink' ich hin und klage: Aus blieb sie auch heut. In der Nacht mit meinem Kummer lieg' ich schlaflos, [wach]1; träumend, wie im halben Schlummer, [träumend wandle]2 ich bei Tag.
Text Authorship:
- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Buch der Lieder, in Junge Leiden, in Lieder, no. 1
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Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- CAT Catalan (Català) (Salvador Pila) , copyright © 2014, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- CAT Catalan (Català) (Manuel Capdevila i Font) , copyright © 2025, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- DUT Dutch (Nederlands) [singable] (Lau Kanen) , "'s Morgens sta ik op en vraag ik", copyright © 2012, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- ENG English (Emily Ezust) , "Every morning I awake and ask", copyright ©
- FRE French (Français) (Pierre Mathé) , copyright © 2008, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- ITA Italian (Italiano) (Amelia Maria Imbarrato) , "La mattina mi sveglio e domando", copyright © 2006, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
1 Hecht, Schumann: "lieg ich wach"
2 Franz: "wandle"
4. I think He told me Paris should have married Juliet  [sung text not yet checked]
Language: English
ROMEO In faith, I will. Let me peruse this face. Mercutio's kinsman, noble County Paris! What said my man, when my betossed soul Did not attend him as we rode? I think He told me Paris should have married Juliet: Said he not so? or did I dream it so? Or am I mad, hearing him talk of Juliet, To think it was so? O, give me thy hand, One writ with me in sour misfortune's book! I'll bury thee in a triumphant grave; A grave? O no! a lantern, slaughter'd youth, For here lies Juliet, and her beauty makes This vault a feasting presence full of light. Death, lie thou there, by a dead man interr'd.
Text Authorship:
- by William Shakespeare (1564 - 1616), no title, appears in Romeo and Juliet, Act V, Scene 3
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Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- FRE French (Français) (François-Victor Hugo)
- GER German (Deutsch) (August Wilhelm Schlegel) , no title
- SPA Spanish (Español) (Marcelino Menéndez y Pelayo) , no title
5. Ich wandle unter Blumen  [sung text not yet checked]
Language: German (Deutsch)
Ich wandle unter Blumen Und blühe selber mit, Ich wandle wie im Traume Und schwanke bei jedem Schritt. O halt mich fest, Geliebte! Vor Liebestrunkenheit Fall' ich dir sonst zu Füßen Und der Garten ist voller Leut!
Text Authorship:
- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Neue Gedichte, in Neuer Frühling, no. 22
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Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- ENG English (Emily Ezust) , "I wander among the flowers", copyright ©
- FRE French (Français) (Guy Laffaille) , "Je me promenais parmi les fleurs", copyright © 2008, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
6. Path taken
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