English translations of Zwei heitere Gesänge für vier Männerstimmen, Chor oder Soloquartett, opus 28
by Adolf Kirchl (1858 - 1936)
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[Es sprach zu Hänschen Gretchen]1: "Mein Lieben mich gereut. Du [scherzt]2 mit allen Mädchen, Wir sind geschied'ne Leut. Geh' deines [Weges]3 wieder! Mein Kuss bleibt dir versagt, Bis einst der span'sche Flieder Im Garten Aepfel tragt!" Das Fenster ward geschlossen, Den Vorhang zog sie für, Und Hänschen ging verdrossen Von seiner Liebsten Thür. Als Tags darauf er wieder Den Weg zur Trauten fand, Sass Gretchen auf dem Flieder, [Daran]4 sie Aepfel band.
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- by Rudolph Baumbach (1840 - 1905), "Der Schwur", appears in Spielmannslieder, first published 1883
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View original text (without footnotes)Confirmed with Rudolf Baumbach, Spielmannslieder , Leipzig: Verlag von A.G. Liebeskind, 1893, page 49.
1 Bohm, Reger, Zerlett: "Zum Hänschen sprach das Gretchen"; Blumenberg, Claassen, Kirchl, Kretschmer, Isenmann, Meyer-Helmund, Patzcker, Reinecke, Roeder: "Es sprach zum Hänschen Gretchen"2 Bohm, Reger: "scherzest"
3 Bohm, Reger: "Wegs nur"
4 Reger: "Darauf"
Gretchen said to Hans: "I regret loving you. You flirt with all the girls; We two are parting company. [Go]1 on your way again! My kiss shall remain denied you, Until the Spanish lilac In the garden bears apples!" The window was shut, She drew the curtains, And, peeved, Hans went Away from his beloved's door. When on the following day He again found his way to his darling, Gretchen was sitting upon the lilac, [To which]2 she was tying apples.
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View original text (without footnotes)1 Bohm, Reger: "Only go"
2 Reger: "Upon which"
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Eine Frage quält mich bass, Macht mir Kopfzerbrechen: Bleib ich heut' beim Tintenfass, Oder geh' ich zechen ? Hei, da muss ich doch einmal Das Orakel fragen. Meiner Nestelknöpfe Zahl Wird mir Kunde sagen. Soll ich gehen oder nicht? Knopf spricht: "Geh'n!" Was des Schicksals Stimme spricht, Muss gescheh'n. Noch ein Andres quält mich recht, Macht mir viele Sorgen: Zahl' ich heut' im blauen Hecht, Oder soll ich borgen? Hei, da muss ich doch einmal Das Orakel fragen. Meiner Nestelknöpfe Zahl Wird mir Kunde sagen. Zahl' ich, oder zahl' ich nicht? Knopf sagt: "Nein!" Was des Schicksals Stimme spricht, Das muss sein. Eine dritte Frage macht Sorgen mir und Wehen: Soll ich in der Mondscheinnacht Heut' zum Liebchen gehen? Hei, da muss ich doch einmal Das Orakel fragen. Meiner Nestelknöpfe Zahl Wird mir Kunde sagen. Thu' ich's, oder lass' ich's heut'? "Lass!" spricht Knopf. -- Wer nicht Trotz dem Schicksal beut, Ist ein Tropf.
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- by Rudolph Baumbach (1840 - 1905), "Orakel", appears in Spielmannslieder
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Confirmed with Spielmannslieder von Rudolf Baumbach, Leipzig, Verlag von A. G. Liebeskind, 1883, pages 14-15.
One question plagues me sorely, Puzzles me: Do I remain at the inkwell today Or do I go carousing? Ha, for that I must just Ask the oracle. The number of my ribbon-knots Shall tell me what to do. Shall I go or not? Knot says: "Go!" What the voice of fate decrees Must happen. Yet another thing torments me quite [And] causes me much worry: Should I pay today in the Blue Pike, Or should I borrow? Ha, for that I must just Ask the oracle. The number of my ribbon-knots Shall tell me what to do. Do I pay or do I not pay? Knot says: "No!" What the voice of fate decrees That must be. Yet a third question Causes me anxiety and pain: Today, in the moonlit night, Shall I go see my darling? Ha, for that I must Ask the oracle. The number of my ribbon-knots Shall tell me what to do. Do I go, or do I let it be today? "Let it be!" says the knot. -- He who does not defy fate Is an idiot.
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Translations of title(s):
"Orakel" = "Oracle"
"Das Orakel" = "The oracle"
Translator's note: The word "Nestelknöpfe" likely refers to the knots of ribbon adorning the garments of a Spielmann from the middle ages. The Spielmann in this poem used these knots of ribbon to count off in the manner of a girl plucking petals off a daisy to the words "he loves me, he loves me not." (The assistance of Bertram Kottmann in elucidating the meaning of this word is gratefully acknowledged.)
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