English translations of Sechs Gesänge, opus 1
by Otto Dresel (1826 - 1890)
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Ich will meine Seele tauchen In den Kelch der Lilie hinein; Die Lilie soll klingend hauchen Ein Lied von der Liebsten mein. Das Lied soll schauern und beben Wie der Kuß von ihrem Mund, Den sie mir einst gegeben In wunderbar süßer Stund'.
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- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Buch der Lieder, in Lyrisches Intermezzo, no. 7
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I want to delve my soul Into the cup of the lily; The lily should give resoundingly A song belonging to my beloved. The song should shudder and tremble Like the kiss from her lips That she once gave me In a wonderfully sweet hour.
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- a text in German (Deutsch) by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Buch der Lieder, in Lyrisches Intermezzo, no. 7
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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.
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- 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 from German (Deutsch) to English copyright © by Emily Ezust
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- a text in German (Deutsch) by Nikolaus Lenau (1802 - 1850), no title, appears in Gedichte, in 1. Erstes Buch, in Sehnsucht, in Schilflieder, no. 3
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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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Lag ein geknicktes Veilchen Auf einem harten Stein. "Ach, Veilchen, armes Veilchen, Sollst weicher begraben sein." Sie nimmt das tote Veilchen, Steckt's in den Busen tief, Wo tiefer als das Veilchen Geknickte Liebe schlief.
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- by (Joseph) Albert Knoll (1796 - 1863), from Gedichte eines Oesterreichers, first published 1845
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Mein Herz ist im Hochland, Mein Herz ist nicht hier, Mein Herz ist im Hochland, Mein Hochland bei dir. Auf der Jagd nach dem Hirsch, Auf der Jagd nach dem Reh, Mein Herz ist im Hochland, Wohin ich auch geh'. Fahr wohl du mein Hochland, Fahr wohl du mein Nord, Die Heimat des Mutes, Der Tapferkeit Hort. Wohin ich auch wandre, Wohin, allerwärts, In den Bergen des Hochlands Bleibt ewig mein Herz.
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- by (Johann) Philipp Kaufmann (1802 - 1846), appears in Gedichte von Robert Burns, first published 1839
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- a text in English by Robert Burns (1759 - 1796), "My heart's in the Highlands"
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Dein Angesicht so lieb und schön, Das hab' ich jüngst im Traum gesehn, Es ist so mild und engelgleich, Und doch so bleich, so [schmerzenbleich]1. Und nur die Lippen, die sind rot; Bald aber küßt sie bleich der Tod. Erlöschen wird das Himmelslicht, Das aus den frommen Augen bricht.
Text Authorship:
- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), appears in Buch der Lieder, in Lyrisches Intermezzo, no. 5, from Winterzyklus, no. 4
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View original text (without footnotes)Confirmed with Heinrich Heine, Buch der Lieder, Hoffmann und Campe, Hamburg, 1827, page 114.
1 Schumann: "schmerzenreich"Your face so lovable and fair: I saw it recently in a dream. It is so mild and angelic, and yet so pale, so [pale with]1 pain! And only your lips are red; but soon Death will kiss them pale. Out will go the heavenly light that reflects out from your innocent eyes.
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View original text (without footnotes)1 Schumann: "full of"
Translations of titles
"Dein Angesicht" = "Your face"
"Dein Angesicht so lieb und schön" = "Your face so lovable and fair"
"Im Traumbild" = "In a dream image"
"Liebchens Angesicht" = "Darling's face"
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Anfangs wollt' ich fast verzagen, und ich glaubt', ich trüg' es nie; und ich hab' es doch getragen - aber fragt mich nur nicht, wie?
Text Authorship:
- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Buch der Lieder, in Junge Leiden, in Lieder, no. 8, first published 1819
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Poem headed with An Carl v. U Ins StammbuchAt first I almost despaired, and I thought I would never be able to bear it; yet even so, I have borne it - but do not ask me how.
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- Translation from German (Deutsch) to English copyright © by Emily Ezust
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- a text in German (Deutsch) by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Buch der Lieder, in Junge Leiden, in Lieder, no. 8, first published 1819
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This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
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