English translations of Drei Lieder für Männergesang, opus 56
by Eduard Hermes (1818 - 1905)
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Auf geheimem Waldespfade Schleich' ich gern im Abendschein An das öde Schilfgestade, Mädchen, und gedenke dein! Wenn sich dann der Busch verdüstert, Rauscht das Rohr geheimnisvoll, Und es klaget und es flüstert, Daß ich weinen, weinen soll. Und ich mein', ich höre wehen Leise deiner Stimme Klang, Und im Weiher untergehen Deinen lieblichen Gesang.
Text Authorship:
- by Nikolaus Lenau (1802 - 1850), no title, appears in Gedichte, in 1. Erstes Buch, in Sehnsucht, in Schilflieder, no. 3
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Along a secret forest path I like to creep in the evening light; I go to the desolate, reedy banks, and think, my maiden, of you! As the bushes grow dark, the reeds hiss mysteriously, and lament and whisper, and thus I have to weep and weep. And I think that I hear wafting the gentle sound of your voice, and down into the pond sinks your lovely song.
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Translation of title "Schilflied" = "Reed song"This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
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Auf dem Teich, dem Regungslosen, Weilt des Mondes holder Glanz, Flechtend seine bleichen Rosen In des Schilfes grünen Kranz. Hirsche wandeln dort am Hügel, Blicken [in]1 die Nacht empor; Manchmal regt sich das Geflügel Träumerisch im tiefen Rohr. Weinend muß mein Blick sich senken; Durch die tiefste Seele geht Mir ein süßes Deingedenken, Wie ein stilles Nachtgebet.
Text Authorship:
- by Nikolaus Lenau (1802 - 1850), no title, appears in Gedichte, in 1. Erstes Buch, in Sehnsucht, in Schilflieder, no. 5
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View original text (without footnotes)1 Mendelssohn: "durch"
On the pond, the motionless one, rests the moon's lovely gleam, weaving its pale roses into a green garland of reeds. Deer wander there on the hill, gazing up through the night; often, winged things stir dreamily in the tall reeds. Weeping, I must lower my gaze; through the depths of my soul pass sweet thoughts of you, like a quiet night prayer.
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Der See [ruht]1 tief im [blauen]2 Traum Von Wasserblumen zugedeckt; Ihr Vöglein hoch im [Fichtenbaum]3, Daß ihr [mir]4 nicht den Schläfer weckt! Doch leise weht das Schilf und wiegt Das Haupt mit leichtem Sinn; Ein blauer Falter aber fliegt Darüber einsam hin!
Text Authorship:
- by Julius Mosen (1803 - 1867), "Der träumende See"
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View original text (without footnotes)Confirmed with Sämmtliche Werke von Julius Mosen, Sechster Band, Leipzig, Verlag von Wilhelm Friedrich, 1880, page 164.
1 H. Bach (as Molbe): "liegt"; further changes may exist not noted.2 Wallnöfer: "blauem"
3 Fibich: "Eichenbaum"
4 Wallnöfer: "nun"
The lake [is at rest]1 deep in a blue dream covered by water lilies; You, little bird high in the [spruce tree]2, Don't wake the sleeper! But the reeds quietly blow and balance Their tops with easy sense; But a blue moth flies Over [them], alone, towards [them].
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View original text (without footnotes)Translation of title "Der träumende See" = "The dreaming lake"
1 H. Bach (as Molbe): “lies still"
2 Fibich: "oak tree"
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Word count: 51