English translations of Sechs Lieder für Sopran mit Pianoforte, opus 106
by Algernon Bennet Langton Ashton (1859 - 1937)
Wenn ich auf dem Lager liege In Nacht [und Kissen]1 gehüllt, So schwebt mir vor ein süßes, Anmutig liebes Bild! Wenn mir der stille Schlummer Geschlossen die Augen kaum, So schleicht [das Bild sich leise]2 Hinein in meinen Traum [Doch]3 mit dem Traum des Morgens Zerrinnt es nimmermehr; Dann trag' ich es im Herzen Den ganzen Tag umher.
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- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Buch der Lieder, in Die Heimkehr, no. 49
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View original text (without footnotes)Confirmed with Heinrich Heine's Sämmtliche Werke, Erster Band: Reisebilder, Dritte Auflage, Philadelphia: Verlag von John Weik, 1856, pages 29-30.
1 omitted by Mendelssohn
2 Lang: "das liebe Bild"
3 Lang: "Und"
When I lie on the bed, shrouded in night and cushions, So floats before me a sweet, lovely dear image. When silent slumber has barely closed my eyes, So creeps the image quietly into my dream. And in the morning it never fades away with the dream: Then I carry it about with me in my heart the whole day.
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Die blauen Frühlingsaugen Schau'n aus dem Gras [hervor]1; Das sind die [lieben]2 Veilchen, Die ich zum Strauß erkor. Ich pflücke sie und denke, Und die Gedanken all, Die mir im Herzen seufzen, Singt laut die Nachtigall. [Ja,]3 was ich denke, singt sie [Lautschmetternd]4, daß es schallt; Mein zärtliches Geheimnis Weiß schon der ganze Wald.
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- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Neue Gedichte, in Neuer Frühling, no. 13
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View original text (without footnotes)Confirmed with: Heinrich Heine’s sämtliche Werke in vier Bänden, herausgegeben von Otto F. Lachmann, Erster Band, Leipzig: Druck und Verlag von Philipp Reclam jun, [1887], page 243
1 Decker: "empor"2 Methfessel: "blauen"
3 Decker: "Und"
4 Methfessel, Thuille: "Und schmettert"
The blue eyes of spring Peep [forth]1 from the grass; Those are the [dear]2 violets That I chose for a bouquet. I pick them and I ponder, And all of the thoughts That are sighing within my heart, The nightingale sings them loudly. [Yes,]3 what I'm thinking, [the nightingale] sings [Like a loud]4 clarion, so that it resounds; My most tender secret Is already known to the whole wood.
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View original text (without footnotes)Translations of title(s):
"Frühlingslied II" = "Spring song II"
"Schubert" = "Schubert"
"Im Frühling" = "In spring"
"Verratene Liebe" = "Revealed love"
"Das verrathene Geheimniss" = "The revealed secret"
"Frühlingslied" = "Spring song"
"Neuer Frühling" = "New spring"
"Die blauen Frühlingsaugen schau'n aus dem Gras hervor" = "The blue eyes of spring peep forth from the grass"
"Lautes Geheimnis" = "Open secret"
"Verratene Liebe: Duett" = "Revealed love: duet"
"Das Veilchen" = "The violet"
"Die blauen Frühlingsaugen" = "The blue eyes of spring"
"Frühlingsaugen" = "Eyes of spring"
"Duett" = "Duet"
2 Methfessel "blue"
3 von Decker "And"
4 Methfessel "And like a"
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Hör' ich das Liedchen klingen, Das einst die Liebste sang, [So will mir die Brust]1 zerspringen [Vor]2 wildem [Schmerzendrang.]3 [Es treibt mich]4 ein dunkles Sehnen Hinauf [zur]5 Waldeshöh', Dort löst sich auf in Tränen Mein übergroßes Weh'.
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- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Buch der Lieder, in Lyrisches Intermezzo, no. 40
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View original text (without footnotes)Confirmed with Heinrich Heine, Buch der Lieder, Hoffmann und Campe, Hamburg, 1827, page 145.
1 Meyerbeer: "Will mir das Herz"2 Schumann: "Von"
3 Franz, Hinrichs: "Schmerzensdrang"
4 Meyerbeer: "Mich treibt"
5 Hinrichs: "zu der"
I hear the dear song sounding That once my beloved sang. And my heart wants to burst so strongly From the savage pressure of pain. A dark longing is driving me Up into the heights of the woods Where in my tears can be dissolved My own colossal woe.
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Ich hab' im [Traum]1 geweinet, Mir träumte, du lägest im Grab. Ich wachte auf, und die Träne Floß noch von der Wange herab. Ich hab' im [Traum]1 geweinet, Mir träumt', du verließest mich. Ich wachte auf, [und ich weinte]2 Noch lange bitterlich. Ich hab' im [Traum]1 geweinet, Mir träumte, du [wär'st mir noch]3 gut. Ich wachte auf, und noch immer [Strömt meine Tränenflut]4.
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- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Buch der Lieder, in Lyrisches Intermezzo, no. 55
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View original text (without footnotes)Confirmed with Heinrich Heine, Buch der Lieder, Hoffmann und Campe, Hamburg, 1827, page 159.
1 Franz, Thuille: "Traume"2 Meyer: "und weinte"
3 Dahl: "wärest mir noch"; Loewe, Söderman: "bliebest mir"; Meyer: "warst mir noch"; Thuille: "bliebst mir"
4 Meyer: "Strömt meiner Tränen Flut"
I wept in my dream - I dreamed you lay in a grave. I awoke, and my tears Still flowed down my cheeks. I wept in my dream - I dreamed you had abandoned me. I awoke and I cried Bitterly for a long while. I wept in my dream - I dreamed you were still good to me. I awoke, and still Streams my flood of tears.
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Du hast Diamanten und Perlen, Hast alles, was Menschenbegehr, Und hast die schönsten Augen - Mein Liebchen, was willst du mehr? Auf deine schönen Augen Hab ich ein ganzes Heer Von ewigen Liedern gedichtet - Mein Liebchen, was willst du mehr? Mit deinen schönen Augen Hast du mich gequält so sehr, Und hast mich zu Grunde gerichtet - Mein Liebchen, was willst du mehr?
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- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), appears in Buch der Lieder, in Die Heimkehr, no. 62, first published 1823-4
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You have diamonds and pearls, you have everything that one can desire, and you have beautiful eyes - my darling, what more do you wish? On the subject of your beautiful eyes I have composed an entire army of eternal songs - my darling, what more do you wish? With your beautiful eyes you have tormented me so much, and you have demolished me - my darling, what more do you wish?
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Berg' und Burgen schaun herunter in den spiegelhellen Rhein, und mein Schiffchen segelt munter, rings umglänzt von Sonnenschein. Ruhig seh' ich zu dem Spiele goldner Wellen, kraus bewegt; still erwachen die Gefühle, die ich tief im Busen hegt'. Freundlich grüssend und verheißend lockt hinab des Stromes Pracht; doch ich kenn' ihn, oben gleißend, birgt sein Innres Tod und Nacht. Oben Lust, im Busen Tücken, Strom, du bist der Liebsten Bild! Die kann auch so freundlich nicken, lächelt auch so fromm und mild.
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- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Buch der Lieder, in Junge Leiden, in Lieder, no. 7
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Mountains and castles gaze down into the mirror-bright Rhine, and my little boat sails merrilly, the sunshine glistening around it. Calmly I watch the play of golden, ruffled waves surging; silently feelings awaken in me that I have kept deep in my heart. With friendly greetings and promises, the river's splendor beckons; but I know it - gleaming above it conceals within itself Death and Night. Above, pleasure; at heart, malice; O river, you are the very image of my beloved! She can nod with just as much friendliness, also smiling so devotedly and gently.
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