English translations of Vier Lieder, opus 3
by Franz Peter Schubert (1797 - 1828)
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Da droben auf jenem Berge, Da steh' ich tausendmal, An meinem Stabe hingebogen Und sehe hinab in das Thal. Dann folg' ich der weidenden Herde, Mein Hündchen bewahret mir sie. Ich bin herunter gekommen Und weiß doch selber nicht wie. Da steht von schönen Blumen Da steht die ganze Wiese so voll. Ich breche sie, ohne zu wissen, Wem ich sie geben soll. Und Regen, Sturm und Gewitter Verpass' ich unter dem Baum. Die Thüre dort bleibet verschlossen; Und alles ist leider ein Traum. Es stehet ein Regenbogen Wohl über jenem Haus! Sie aber ist fortgezogen, Gar weit in das Land hinaus. Hinaus in das Land und weiter, Vielleicht gar über die See. Vorüber, ihr Schafe, nur vorüber! Dem Schäfer ist gar so weh.
Text Authorship:
- by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749 - 1832), "Schäfers Klagelied", written 1801, first published 1804
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High upon that mountain, I have stood a thousand times, bowed over my staff and gazing down into the valley. I have followed my grazing flock, my hound standing guard for me. I have come down somehow and I do not myself know how. Full of lovely flowers stands the whole meadow. I pick them without knowing whom I should give them to. And rain, storm and thunder - beneath the tree I wait for it to pass. The door there remains closed, for all is unfortunately a dream. There stands a rainbow arching over that house! But she has gone, and far away to distant reaches. To distant reaches and further, perhaps even across the sea. It's all over, my sheep, it is simply all over! It is such woe for your shepherd.
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- Translation from German (Deutsch) to English copyright © by Emily Ezust
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Tiefe Stille herrscht im Wasser, Ohne Regung ruht das Meer, Und bekümmert sieht der Schiffer Glatte Fläche rings umher. Keine Luft von keiner Seite! Todesstille fürchterlich! In der ungeheuern Weite Reget keine Welle sich.
Text Authorship:
- by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749 - 1832), title 1: "Meeres Stille", title 2: "Meeresstille", first published 1795
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Note: The poem's title in the first edition (Schiller's Musenalmanach 1796) is "Meeresstille", from the second edition on (1800) it is "Meeres Stille".
Deep stillness reigns on the water; motionless, the sea rests, and the sailor gazes about with alarm at the smooth flatness all around. No breeze from any side! It is fearfully, deathly still! In the enormous expanse not one wave stirs.
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Sah ein Knab' ein Röslein stehn, Röslein auf der Heiden, War so jung und morgenschön, Lief er schnell es nah zu sehn, Sah's mit vielen Freuden. Röslein, Röslein, Röslein roth, Röslein auf der Heiden. Knabe sprach: ich breche dich, Röslein auf der Heiden! Röslein sprach: ich steche dich, Daß du ewig denkst an mich, Und ich will's nicht leiden. Röslein, Röslein, Röslein roth, Röslein auf der Heiden. Und der wilde Knabe brach 's Röslein auf der Heiden; Röslein wehrte sich und stach, Half ihr doch kein Weh und Ach, Mußt' es eben leiden. Röslein, Röslein, Röslein roth, Röslein auf der Heiden.
Text Authorship:
- by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749 - 1832), "Heidenröslein", written 1771, first published 1772
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First published in a different version by Johann Gottfried Herder in 1772 with the title "Fabelliedchen", and again in 1779 with the title "Röschen auf der Heide" (see below).
Passing lad a rose blossom spied, Blossom on the heath growing, 'Twas so fair and of youthful pride, Raced he fast to be near its side, Saw it with joy o'erflowing. Blossom, blossom, blossom red, Blossom on the heath growing. Said the lad: I shall pick thee, Blossom on the heath growing! Blossom spoke: Then I'll prick thee, That thou shalt ever think of me, And I'll not be allowing. Blossom, blossom, blossom red, Blossom on the heath growing. And the lusty lad did pick The blossom on the heath growing; Blossom, in defense, did prick, 'Twas, alas, but a harmless nick, Had to be allowing. Blossom, blossom, blossom red, Blossom on the heath growing.
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Im Felde schleich' ich still und wild,
Gespannt mein Feuerrohr.
Da schwebt so licht dein liebes Bild
Dein süßes Bild mir vor.
Du wandelst jetzt wohl still und mild
Durch Feld und liebes Thal,
Und ach mein schnell verrauschend Bild
Stellt sich dir's nicht einmal?
...
Mir ist es, denk' ich nur an dich,
Als in den Mond zu sehn;
Ein stiller Friede kommt auf mich,
Weiß nicht wie mir geschehn.
Text Authorship:
- by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749 - 1832), "Jägers Abendlied", written 1775-6, first published 1776
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Note: the poem was published first anonymously in Christoph Martin Wieland's Der Teutsche Merkur vom Jahr 1776. Erstes Vierteljahr. Weimar, pages 8-9, with the title Jägers Nachtlied, see below.
In the fields I creep, silent and wild,
my gun cocked.
There floats so lightly your dear image,
your sweet image before me.
You wander now so mute and gentle
through field and dear valley;
and ah! my swiftly passing image,
does it not once appear before you?
[ ... ]
If I only think of you, it seems to me
that I'm looking at the moon:
a still peace comes over me,
and I do not know how it happens.
Text Authorship:
- Translation from German (Deutsch) to English copyright © by Emily Ezust
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