English translations of Vier Lieder für Mezzo-Sopran mit Pianoforte, opus 37
by Richard Hofmann
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Ich kann wohl manchmal singen, Als ob ich fröhlich sei, Doch heimlich Tränen dringen, Da wird das Herz mir frei. [Es]1 lassen Nachtigallen, Spielt draußen Frühlingsluft, Der Sehnsucht Lied erschallen Aus ihres [Kerkers]2 Gruft. [Da]3 lauschen alle Herzen, Und alles ist erfreut, Doch keiner [fühlt]3 die Schmerzen, Im Lied das tiefe Leid.
Text Authorship:
- by Joseph Karl Benedikt, Freiherr von Eichendorff (1788 - 1857), no title, appears in Gedichte, in 2. Sängerleben, in Wehmut, no. 1
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View original text (without footnotes)1 Blodek, Hensel, Jensen, Schoeck, Széchényi: "So"
2 Blodek, Jensen, Schoeck, Széchényi: "Käfigs"
3 Barth, Hensel: "Es"
4 Hensel: "ahnt"
Sometimes I can sing as if I were happy, but secretly tears well up and free my heart. The nightingales, when spring breezes play, let their songs of yearning resound from the depths of their dungeons. Then all hearts listen and everyone rejoices; yet no one truly feels the anguish of the song's deep sorrow.
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- Translation from German (Deutsch) to English copyright © by Emily Ezust
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- a text in German (Deutsch) by Joseph Karl Benedikt, Freiherr von Eichendorff (1788 - 1857), no title, appears in Gedichte, in 2. Sängerleben, in Wehmut, no. 1
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Translation of title "Wehmut" = "Melancholy"This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
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Ich [hab']1 eine alte Muhme, [Die'n]2 altes Büchlein hat, Es liegt in dem alten Buche Ein altes, dürres Blatt. So dürr [ist wohl auch die Hand schon]3, [Die ihr's im Lenz einst]4 gepflückt. -- Was mag doch die Alte haben? Sie weint, [so oft]5 sie's erblickt? --
Text Authorship:
- by Anton Alexander, Graf von Auersperg (1806 - 1876), as Anastasius Grün, no title, appears in Blätter der Liebe, in Zweite Liebe, no. 9
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View original text (without footnotes)Confirmed with Anastasius Grün Blätter der Liebe, Stuttgart: Druck und Verlag von Gebrüder Franckh, 1830, page 64 (also consulted Gedichte von Anastasius Grün, Vierte, vermehrte Auflage, Leipzig: Weidmann'sche Buchhandlung, 1843, page 34; where the poem has the title "Das Blatt im Buche.")
1 Schultz: "hatte"; further changes may exist not shown above.2 Decker, Reger, 1843 edition: "Die ein"
3 Decker, Reger, 1843 edition: "sind wohl auch die Hände"
4 Decker, Reger, 1843 edition: "Die's einst im Lenz ihr"
5 Decker, Reger, 1843 edition: "wenn"
I have an elderly aunt, Who has a small, old book; Lying in the old book - An old, dry leaf. So very dry, as well, are the hands Which once plucked it while in bloom. What then does the elderly one do? She weeps when she sees it.
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- a text in German (Deutsch) by Anton Alexander, Graf von Auersperg (1806 - 1876), as Anastasius Grün, no title, appears in Blätter der Liebe, in Zweite Liebe, no. 9
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Ich weiss dass mich der Himmel liebt
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Dein Bildnis wunderselig Hab ich im Herzensgrund, Das sieht so [frisch]1 und fröhlich Mich an zu jeder Stund'. Mein Herz still in sich singet Ein altes schönes Lied, Das [in die Luft sich schwinget]2 Und [zu dir eilig]3 zieht.
Text Authorship:
- by Joseph Karl Benedikt, Freiherr von Eichendorff (1788 - 1857), "Intermezzo", appears in Gedichte, in 2. Sängerleben
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View original text (without footnotes)1 Jensen: "froh"
2 Jensen: "durch die Seele klinget"
3 Jensen: "eilig zu dir"
Your blissful, wonderful image I have in my heart's depths; it looks so freshly and joyously at me in every moment. My heart sings mutely to itself an old, beautiful song that soars into the air and hastens to your side.
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- Translation from German (Deutsch) to English copyright © by Emily Ezust
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Translations of titles
"Dein Bildniss wunderselig" = "Your blissful, wonderful image"
"Dein Bildnis wunderselig" = "Your blissful, wonderful image"
"Intermezzo" = "Intermezzo"
"Andenken" = "Thoughts"
"Dein Bildniss" = "Your image"
"Dein Bildnis" = "Your image"
This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
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