English translations of Vier Gedichte von Goethe, opus 69
by Theodor Fürchtegott Kirchner (1823 - 1903)
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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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Wie kommt's, daß du so traurig bist, Da alles froh erscheint? Man sieht dir's an den Augen an, Gewiß du hast geweint. "Und hab' ich einsam auch geweint, So ist's mein [eigner]1 Schmerz, Und Thränen fließen gar so süß, Erleichtern mir das Herz." Die frohen Freunde laden dich, O komm an unsre Brust! Und was du auch verloren hast, [Vertraue]2 den Verlust. "Ihr lärmt und rauscht und ahnet nicht, Was mich den Armen quält. Ach nein, verloren hab' ich's nicht, So sehr es mir auch fehlt." So raffe dich denn eilig auf, Du bist ein junges Blut. In deinen Jahren hat man Kraft Und zum Erwerben Muth. "Ach nein, erwerben kann ich's nicht, Es steht mir gar zu fern. Es weilt so hoch, es blinkt so schön, Wie droben jener Stern." Die Sterne, die begehrt man nicht, Man freut sich ihrer Pracht, Und mit Entzücken blickt man auf In jeder heitern Nacht. "Und mit Entzücken blick' ich auf, So manchen lieben Tag; Verweinen laßt die Nächte mich, So lang' ich weinen mag."
Text Authorship:
- by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749 - 1832), "Trost in Thränen", written 1801-02, first published 1804
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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.Cottaschen Buchhandlung, 1827, pages 96-97, and with Taschenbuch auf das Jahr 1804, Herausgegeben von Wieland und Goethe, Tübingen, in der Cotta'schen Buchhandlung, pages 115-116.
1 Schubert (in the autograph): "eigen"2 Schubert (Friedlaender edition): "vertraure"
Why is it that you are so sad When everything seems happy? One can see from your eyes That you have surely been weeping. "And if I have been weeping alone, It is my own sorrow, And my tears flow so sweetly That they make my heart light." Your happy friends invite you, O come to our bosom! And whatever you have lost, Confide in us your loss. "You make noise and rush about and cannot understand What it is that torments me, poor me. And no, I have not lost anything, Although I also lack it." Then pick yourself up - hurry, You are a young fellow. At your age, one has the strength And courage to gain what one wishes. "Alas, no - I can never obtain it; It is too far from me. It dwells as high and flashes as beautifully As that star up there." One should not covet the stars, One should merely rejoice in their splendour, And with delight gaze up At every serene night. "And so I gaze up with delight At so many a lovely day; Let my nights then be spent in weeping, So long as I may weep."
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Der du von den Himmeln bist, Alles Leid und Schmerzen stillest, Den, der doppelt elend ist, Doppelt mit Erquickung füllest, Ach ich bin des Treibens müde! Was soll all der Schmerz und Lust? Süßer Friede, Komm, ach komm in meine Brust!
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- by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749 - 1832), "Wandrers Nachtlied", written 1776, first published 1780
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First published in Christliches Magazin Herausgegeben von Joh. Konrad Pfenninger, Dritter Band, 1780, page 243, with the musical setting by Ph. Ch. Kayser.
Notes
Line 1: Backer-Grøndahl’s score has a comma after the first word (likely a typo)
Line 8: Backer-Grøndahl's score has a typo in word 5 ("meiner" instead of "meine")
You who are from heaven, You quiet all sorrow and pain; And he who is doubly wretched You fill with twice as much [comfort]1. Ah! I am tired of being driven! For what is all this pain and joy? Sweet peace, Come, ah, come into my heart!
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[Dem]1 Schnee, [dem]1 Regen, Dem Wind entgegen, Im Dampf der Klüfte, Durch Nebeldüfte, Immer zu! Immer zu! Ohne Rast und Ruh! Lieber durch Leiden [Möcht']2 ich mich schlagen, Als so viel Freuden Des Lebens ertragen. Alle das Neigen [Von]3 Herzen zu Herzen, Ach wie so eigen Schaffet [das]4 Schmerzen! Wie soll ich [fliehen?]5 Wälderwärts [ziehen?]6 [Alles]7 vergebens! Krone des Lebens, Glück ohne Ruh, Liebe, bist du!
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- by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749 - 1832), "Rastlose Liebe", written 1776, first published 1789
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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.Cottaschen Buchhandlung, 1827, page 93, and with Goethe's Schriften, Achter Band, Leipzig, bey Georg Joachim Göschen, 1789, pages 147-148.
1 Harder: "Durch"2 Schubert (Alte Gesamtausgabe): "Wollt'"; Greger: "Will"
3 Reichardt: "Der"
4 Schubert (2nd version, and 1st version in Alte Gesamtausgabe): "es"
5 Reichardt, Schubert: "flieh'n"
6 Reichardt, Schubert: "zieh'n"
7 Schubert: "Alles, alles"
To the snow, to the rain To the wind opposed, In the mist of the ravines Through the scent of fog, Always on! Always on! Without rest and peace! I would rather through suffering Fight myself, Than so many joys Of life endure. All the inclining Of heart to heart, Ah, how curiously that creates pain! Where shall I flee? To the forest move? All in vain! Crown of life, Happiness without peace, Love, are you!
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