English translations of Vier Lieder für eine Singstimme mit Klavier, opus 7
by Berta Bock (1857 - 1945)
Schmied, lieber Schmied, schließ' auf Deine Thüre, Rühre die Bälge, den Feuerbrand schüre! Rücke das Eisen recht unter die Glut, Schmiede mir's fest, und niete mir's gut! -- "Mädel, jung Mädel, so bleich deine Wange? -- Möchtest ein Kettlein? Begehrst eine Spange? Willst einen Schlüssel für Keller und Kammer? Feuerbrand schür' ich und schwinge den Hammer!" -- Schmied, lieber Schmied, ich bitte Dich sehr, Schmied' einen Reifen um's Herz mir her, Rühre und schüre und schwinge den Hammer, Daß es nicht springe vor Wehe und Jammer!
Text Authorship:
- by Justus Friedrich Reinhard Spitzner (1863 - 1922), as Reinhard Volker, "Vor der Schmiede"
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Blacksmith, dear blacksmith, unlock your door, Ply the bellows, stoke up the fire! Move the iron right under the blaze, Forge it firmly and rivet it well for me! -- "Maiden, young maiden, so pale your cheek? -- Would you like a little chain? Do you desire a buckle? Would you like a key for cellar and chamber? I’ll stoke up the fire and swing my hammer!" -- Blacksmith, dear blacksmith, I beg you earnestly, Forge a ring about my heart, Bestir yourself and stoke and swing your hammer, So that my heart may not burst for misery and woe!
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Weisser Hollunder rings um mich her Und verblühender Flieder, Goldregen hängt die Blüten schwer Über den Zaum hernieder. Und die Sonne scheint durchs Geäst Golden auf meine Wege, Maisenpärchen fliegen zum Nest Aus dem grünen Gehege. Und ich schau über waldige Höh'n Still in die träumende Weite. Blühende Erde, wie wärst du so schön, Stände mein Lieb mir zur Seite.
Text Authorship:
- by Luise Elisabeth Bertha Koch (1875 - 1966), as Maidy Koch
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White elderflower round about me And fading lilac blossoms, Forsythia lets its blooms hang heavily Down over the fence. And, golden, the sun shines through The branches upon my pathways, Pairs of chickadees fly to their nests From out of the green enclosure. And quietly I look across forested heights Into the dreaming distance. Blossoming world, how lovely you would be If my beloved were standing by my side.
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Die wilden Nelken haben's geseh'n, Als ich den Mund dir bot, Und seh' ich am Rain nun Nelken steh'n, Werd' ich wie Blut so roth. Es läßt mir nicht Rast, es läßt mir nicht Ruh', Ich pflücke sie alle ab -- Darf Keines wissen als ich und du, Daß ich geküßt dich hab'!
Text Authorship:
- by J. Deschinger , "Die wilden Nelken haben's geseh'n"
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The wild carnations saw it When I offered you my lips, And when I now see carnations along the marge, I blush as red as blood. It leaves me no rest, it leaves me no peace, I pick them, every one -- For none can know but you and I That I kissed you!
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Translated titles:"Die wilden Nelken haben's geseh'n" = "The wild carnations saw it"
"Die wilden Nelken" = "The wild carnations"
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Die Allerseelenglocken klingen, Hinaus zu Gräbern wallt die Welt; Leis regt die Trauer ihre Schwingen, Ihr ist die Liebe zugesellt. Denkst, Mensch, du derer, die dir fehlen, O denk' auch dessen, was dir blieb -- Leis laß dich mahnen Allerseelen: Die dir noch leben, hab' sie lieb!
Text Authorship:
- by Otto Kimmig (1858 - 1913), as Peter Sirius, "Allerseelen"
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Confirmed with Fliegende Blätter, CXI. Band (1899), Nro. 2831, page 212.
The bells of All Souls' Day are ringing, The world makes it way out to the graves; Sorrow quietly moves its wings, Love has aligned itself with [sorrow]. Human, if you think of those whom you miss, Oh think also of that which you still have -- Let All Souls' Day quietly admonish you: Those who are still alive, love them!
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