English translations of Sechs Lieder für vierstimmigen Frauenchor a capella, opus 22
by Alexis Holländer (1840 - 1924)
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O sanfter, süsser Hauch! [Schon]1 weckest du wieder Mir Frühlingslieder, Bald [blühen]2 die Veilchen auch.
Text Authorship:
- by Johann Ludwig Uhland (1787 - 1862), "Frühlingsahnung", written 1812, appears in Lieder, in Frühlingslieder, no. 1
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View original text (without footnotes)Confirmed with: Uhlands Werke, Erster Teil, Gedichte, herausgegeben von Adalbert Silbermann, Berlin, Leipzig, Wien, Stuttgart: Deutsches Verlagshaus Bong & Co., [no year], page 39.
1 Lang: "Wie"2 Kahn: "blühn"
O gentle, sweet breath! Already you inspire me to songs of spring again; soon the violets will start blooming as well.
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- Translation from German (Deutsch) to English copyright © 2004 by Emily Ezust
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- a text in German (Deutsch) by Johann Ludwig Uhland (1787 - 1862), "Frühlingsahnung", written 1812, appears in Lieder, in Frühlingslieder, no. 1
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Die [linden]1 Lüfte sind erwacht, Sie [säuseln und weben]2 Tag und Nacht, Sie [schaffen]3 an allen Enden. O [frischer]4 Duft, o neuer Klang! Nun armes Herze, sey nicht bang! Nun muß sich [Alles, Alles]5 wenden. Die Welt wird schöner [mit]5 jedem Tag, Man weiß nicht, was noch [werden]6 mag, Das Blühen [will]7 nicht enden. Es blüht das fernste, [tiefste]8 Thal. Nun armes [Herz]9, vergiß [der]10 Qual! Nun muß sich [Alles, Alles]11 wenden.
Text Authorship:
- by Johann Ludwig Uhland (1787 - 1862), "Frühlingsglaube", written 1812, appears in Lieder, in Frühlingslieder, no. 2, first published 1813
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View original text (without footnotes)Confirmed with Deutscher Dichterwald. von Justinus Kerner, Friedrich Baron de la Motte Fouqué, Ludwig Uhland und Andern. Tübingen in der J. F. Heerbrandt'schen Buchhandlung. 1813, page 5; and with Gedichte von Ludwig Uhland. Stuttgart und Tübingen in der J. G. Cotta'schen Buchhandlung. 1815, page 54.
Note: some editions have a typo in stanza 1, line 2: word 4 is "wehen". Lachner's score also has this typo.
1 Klein: "lauen"2 Kittl: "säuseln, weben"
3 Hanslick: "schaff'n"
4 Kittl, Unger: "süßer"
5 Kittl, Hanslick: "Alles"
6 Goetz: "kommen"
7 Goetz: "es will"
8 Kittl: "stillste"
9 Goetz: "Herze"
10 Kittl: "die"
11 Hanslick: "Alles"
Balmy breezes are awakened, They whisper and move day and night, And everywhere creative. O fresh scent, o new sound! Now, poor heart, don't be afraid. Now all, all must change. With each day the world grows fairer, One cannot know what is still to come, The flowering refuses to cease. Even the deepest, most distant valley is in flower. Now, poor heart, forget your torment. Now all, all must change.
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- a text in German (Deutsch) by Johann Ludwig Uhland (1787 - 1862), "Frühlingsglaube", written 1812, appears in Lieder, in Frühlingslieder, no. 2, first published 1813
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Translation of title "Frühlingsglaube" = "Spring faith"
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Wohl blühet jedem Jahre Sein Frühling mild und licht, Auch jener große, klare -- Getrost! er fehlt dir nicht; Er ist dir noch beschieden Am Ziele deiner Bahn, Du ahnest ihn hienieden, Und droben bricht er an.
Text Authorship:
- by Johann Ludwig Uhland (1787 - 1862), title 1: "Der grosse Frühling", title 2: "Künftiger Frühling", written 1827, appears in Lieder, in Frühlingslieder, no. 7
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Confirmed with Uhlands Werke, Erster Teil, Gedichte, herausgegeben von Adalbert Silbermann, Berlin, Leipzig, Wien, Stuttgart: Deutsches Verlagshaus Bong & Co., [no year], page 41, titled "Künftiger Frühling". The poem was titled "Der grosse Frühling" in the fourth edition of the collection, 1829.
For every year, there blooms Its springtime, gentle and bright, Yon great, clear one as well -- Take heart! you shall not miss it; It is allotted to you yet At the goal of your path, You sense it here below, And there in the beyond it shall dawn.
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- Translation from German (Deutsch) to English copyright © 2023 by Sharon Krebs, (re)printed on this website with kind permission. To reprint and distribute this author's work for concert programs, CD booklets, etc., you may ask the copyright-holder(s) directly or ask us; we are authorized to grant permission on their behalf. Please provide the translator's name when contacting us.
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- a text in German (Deutsch) by Johann Ludwig Uhland (1787 - 1862), title 1: "Der grosse Frühling", title 2: "Künftiger Frühling", written 1827, appears in Lieder, in Frühlingslieder, no. 7
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Translations of title(s):
"Getrost" = "Take heart!"
"Künft'ger Frühling" = "A future springtime"
"Künftiger Frühling" = "A future springtime"
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Noch ahnt man kaum der Sonne Licht, Noch sind die Morgenglocken nicht Im finstern Tal erklungen. Wie still des Waldes weiter Raum! Die Vöglein zwitschern nur im Traum, Kein Sang hat sich erschwungen. Ich hab' mich längst ins Feld gemacht, Und habe schon dies Lied erdacht, Und hab' es laut gesungen
Text Authorship:
- by Johann Ludwig Uhland (1787 - 1862), "Morgenlied", appears in Lieder, in Wanderlieder, no. 4, first published 1815
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One hardly yet expects the sun light, The morning-bells have not In the darkened valley yet sounded. How quiet is the forest's wide realm! The birds chirp only in their dreams, No song has yet been offered. I have myself been long in the fields, And have devised this song already, And have sung it loudly
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Droben stehet die Kapelle, Schauet still ins Tal hinab, Drunten [singt]1 bei Wies' und Quelle Froh und hell der Hirtenknab'. Traurig tönt das Glöcklein nieder, Schauerlich der Leichenchor; Stille sind die frohen Lieder, Und der Knabe lauscht empor. Droben bringt man sie zu Grabe, Die sich freuten in dem Tal. Hirtenknabe, Hirtenknabe! Dir auch singt man dort einmal.
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- by Johann Ludwig Uhland (1787 - 1862), "Die Kapelle", appears in Lieder
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View original text (without footnotes)1 Blodek: "sitzt"
Up there stands the chapel, gazing mutely down into the valley; lower down, by the meadows and streams, the shepherd lad sings blithely and brightly. Mournfully the little bell tolls down, an eerie funeral choir; silenced are the merry songs and the boy listens. Above, they are bearing to the grave those who were happy in the valley. Shepherd lad, shepherd lad, they will one day sing for you as well.
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- Translation from German (Deutsch) to English copyright © by Emily Ezust
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Über allen [Gipfeln]1 Ist Ruh', In allen Wipfeln Spürest du Kaum einen Hauch; Die [Vögelein]2 schweigen im Walde. Warte nur, balde Ruhest du auch.3
Text Authorship:
- by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749 - 1832), "Ein Gleiches", written 1780, first published 1815
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View original text (without footnotes)Confirmed with Goethe's Werke. Vollständige Ausgabe letzter Hand. Erster Band. Stuttgart und Tübingen, in der J.G.Cotta'schen Buchhandlung. 1827, page 109; and with Goethe's Werke. Erster Band. Stuttgart und Tübingen, in der J. G. Cotta'schen Buchhandlung. 1815, page 99.
Note: in many older editions, the spelling of the capitalized word "über" becomes "Ueber", but this is often due to the printing process and not to rules of orthography, since the lower-case version is not "ueber", so we use "Über".
See also J.D. Falk's poem Unter allen Wipfeln ist Ruh.
1 Flügel, Gaugler, Hasse, Radecke: "Wipfeln" (according to the incipits given in Hofmeister) ; further changes may exist not noted above.2 Greith, Schubert: "Vöglein"
3 Lachner adds
Über allen Wipfeln Ist Ruh', Balde Ruhest du auch.
Over all the peaks it is peaceful, in all the treetops you feel hardly a breath of wind; the little birds are silent in the forest... only wait - soon you will rest as well.
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- Translation from German (Deutsch) to English copyright © by Emily Ezust
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