English translations of Drei Duette, opus 11
by Johanna Kinkel (1810 - 1858)
Aus meinen Tränen sprießen Viel blühende Blumen hervor, Und meine Seufzer werden Ein Nachtigallenchor. Und wenn du mich lieb hast, Kindchen, Schenk' ich dir die Blumen all', Und vor deinem Fenster soll klingen Das Lied der Nachtigall.
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- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Buch der Lieder, in Lyrisches Intermezzo, no. 2
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Confirmed with Heinrich Heine, Buch der Lieder, Hoffmann und Campe, Hamburg, 1827, page 113.
From my tears sprout forth Many blooming flowers, And my sighing become joined with The chorus of the nightingales. And if you love me, dear child, I will send you so many flowers; And before your window should sound The song of the nightingale.
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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. 2
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Mein Liebchen, wir sassen beisammen, Traulich im leichten Kahn. Die Nacht war still, und wir schwammen Auf weiter Wasserbahn. Die Geisterinsel, die schöne, Lag dämm'rig im Mondenglanz; Dort klangen liebe Töne, Dort wogte der Nebeltanz. Dort klang es lieb und lieber, Und wogt' es hin und her; Wir aber schwammen vorüber, Trostlos auf weitem Meer.
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- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Buch der Lieder, in Lyrisches Intermezzo, no. 42
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My darling, we sat together, Comfortably in the light little boat; The night was still, and we floated on the broad watery road. The ghostly island, the lovely one, lay duskily in the moonlight; there rang out lovely tones, there the dancing mists waved. The sounds there grew lovelier and lovelier, and the dance surged back and forth; but we floated past, Comfortless on the wide sea.
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Der Mond ist aufgegangen Und überstrahlt die [Welln]1; Ich halte mein Liebchen umfangen, Und unsre Herzen [schwelln]2. Im Arm des holden Kindes Ruh' ich allein am Strand; "Was horchst du beim Rauschen des Windes? Was zuckt deine weiße Hand?" ""Das ist kein Rauschen des Windes, Das ist der Seejungfern [Gesang]3, Und meine Schwestern sind es, Die einst das Meer verschlang.""
Text Authorship:
- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Buch der Lieder, in Die Heimkehr, no. 9
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View original text (without footnotes)Confirmed with Buch der Lieder von Heinrich Heine, Berlin, A. Warschauers Verlag, 1827, page 90.
1 André: "Well'n"; Levi: "Wellen"2 André: "schwell'n"; Levi: "schwellen"
3 Levi, Naumann: "Sang"