French (Français) translations of Hermann Hesse-Lieder, 4. Folge, opus 311
by Oskar Baumann
Wie der stöhnende Wind durch die Nacht Stürmt mein Verlangen nach dir, Jede Sehnsucht ist aufgewacht -- O du, die mich krank gemacht, Was weißt du von mir! Leise lösch ich mein spätes Licht, Fiebernde Stunden zu wachen, Und die Nacht hat dein Angesicht, Und der Wind, der von Liebe spricht, Hat dein unvergeßliches Lachen!
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- by Hermann Hesse (1877 - 1962), "Wie der stöhnende Wind --", written 1910
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Comme le vent qui gémit dans la nuit Le désir de toi m'assaille, Chaque envie s'est réveillée. Ô toi qui m'a rendu malade Que sais-tu de moi ! Le soir j'éteins doucement ma lumière Pour veiller durant des heures fiévreuses, Et la nuit a ton visage, Et le vent qui parle d'amour A ton rire inoubliable !
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Translations of title(s):
"Sehnsucht" = "Désir ardent"
"Wie der stöhnende Wind durch die Nacht " = "Comme le vent qui gémit dans la nuit"
"Wie der stöhnende Wind --" = "Comme le vent qui gémit"
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Auch zu mir kommst du einmal, Du vergißt mich nicht, Und zu Ende ist die Qual Und die Kette bricht. Noch erscheinst du fremd und fern, Lieber Bruder Tod. Stehest als ein kühler Stern Über meiner Not. Aber einmal wirst du nah Und voll Flammen sein -- Komm, Geliebter, ich bin da, Nimm mich, ich bin dein.
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- by Hermann Hesse (1877 - 1962), "Bruder Tod", written 1918, first published 1920
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Un jour tu viendras aussi à moi, Tu ne m'oublies pas, Et à la fin c'est le supplice Et la chaîne casse. Tu sembles encore étrangère et loin, Mort, chère sœur. Tu te tiens comme une étoile froide Au-dessus de ma détresse. Mais un jour tu seras proche Et pleine de flammes. Viens, mon amour, je suis là, Prends-moi, je suis à toi.
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Wald läßt die Blätter sinken, Talnebel hängen schwer, Es hat der Strom kein Blinken, Der Wald kein Rauschen mehr. Da kommt der Sturm gepfiffen Und schüttelt lichtes Haar Und fegt mit festen Griffen Das Land vom Nebel klar. Er schont nicht Laub nicht Äste, Nichts Hübsches ist ihm wert, Der Vogel bangt im Neste, Der Bauer friert am Herd. Räum auf und brich in Scherben, Was nimmer halten mag, Und reiß aus Nacht und Sterben Empor den lichten Tag!
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- by Hermann Hesse (1877 - 1962), "November 1914", written 1914
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Confirmed with Hermann Hesse, Sämtliche Werke, herausgegeben von Volker Michels, Band 10 Die Gedichte, bearbeitet von Peter Huber, Frankfurt am Main: Suhrkamp Verlag, 2002, page 224.
La forêt laisse tomber ses feuilles Le brouillard de la vallée flotte lourdement, Le fleuve n'a plus aucun éclat La forêt aucun bruissement. Puis arrive le sifflement de la tempête Elle ébouriffe les cheveux clairsemés Et débarrasse de ses griffes acérées Le brouillard de la terre. Elle ne ménage ni feuillage ni branche, Rien de beau n'a de valeur pour elle, L'oiseau est apeuré dans son nid, Le paysan se gèle près de l'âtre. Fais table rase et brise en morceaux Tout ce qui ne peut tenir, Et libère de la nuit et du trépas Le lumineux jour levant !
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Translations of title(s):
"Novembersturm" = "Tempête de novenbre"
"Herbsttag" = "Jour d'automne"
"November" = "Novembre"
"November 1914" = "Novembre 1914"
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Voll Blüten steht der Pfirsichbaum, Nicht jede wird zur Frucht, Sie schimmern hell wie Rosenschaum Durch Blau und Wolkenflucht. Wie Blüten gehn Gedanken auf, Hundert an jedem Tag -- Laß blühen! laß dem Ding den Lauf! Frag nicht nach dem Ertrag! Es muß auch Spiel und Unschuld sein Und Blütenüberfluß, Sonst wär die Welt uns viel zu klein Und Leben kein Genuß.
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- by Hermann Hesse (1877 - 1962), "Voll Blüten", written 1918, first published 1918
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Le pêcher est couvert de fleurs, Toutes ne deviendront pas fruit, Elles brillent avec éclat, écumes de roses, Sur l'azur et la course des nuages. Comme les fleurs, des pensées éclosent, Cent par jour, Qu'elles fleurissent ! Que des choses arrivent ! N'exigeons pas de récolte ! Il doit y avoir à la fois jeu et innocence, Et opulence de fleurs, Sinon le monde nous serait bien trop petit, Et la vie ne serait pas jouissive.
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Translations of title(s):
"Voll Blüten" = "Couvert de fleurs"
"Voll Blüten steht der Pfirsichbaum" = "Le pêcher est couvert de fleurs"
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Es führen über die Erde Straßen und Wege viel, Aber alle haben Dasselbe Ziel. Du kannst reiten und fahren Zu zweien und zu drein, Den letzten Schritt mußt du Gehen allein. Drum ist kein Wissen Noch Können so gut, Als daß man alles Schwere Alleine tut.
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- by Hermann Hesse (1877 - 1962), "Allein", written 1906
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Routes et chemins sont nombreux À courir sur la terre, Mais tous Ont le même but. Tu peux chevaucher ou conduire, À deux ou à trois, Le dernier pas, Tu devras le faire seul. C'est pourquoi ni savoir Ni pouvoir ne sert Pour les difficiles choses Que l'on doit faire seul.
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