English translations of Vier Gedichte für eine Singstimme mit Pianoforte, opus 1
by W. J. Otto Lessmann (1844 - 1918)
Ich ging im Walde So für mich hin, Und Nichts zu suchen, Das war mein Sinn. Im Schatten sah ich Ein Blümchen stehn, Wie Sterne leuchtend, Wie Äuglein schön. Ich wollt' es brechen, Da sagt' es fein: "Soll ich zum Welken Gebrochen sein?" Ich grub's mit allen Den Würzlein aus, Zum Garten trug ich's Am hübschen Haus. Und pflanzt' es wieder Am stillen Ort; Nun zweigt es immer Und blüht so fort.
Text Authorship:
- by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749 - 1832), "Gefunden", written 1813
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I was walking in the woods Just [enjoying] being there, And seeking nothing [in particular] out, That was my state of mind. In the shade I saw A little flower standing, Shining like stars, Like beautiful little eyes. I wanted to pick it, When it said sweetly: “Shall I wither [after] Being picked?” I dug it all out [preserving] Its little roots, I carried it to the garden Next to my pretty house. And replanted it In a silent place; Now [new] sprigs appear And bloom immediately.
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Translation of title "Gefunden" = "Found"This text was added to the website: 2016-04-04
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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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Wenn du im Traum wirst fragen: „Wer pocht an's Fensterlein?“ Dann wird der Wind dir sagen: Ich bin's! -- o laß mich ein! Dem Liebsten ist nach dir so bang, Ich bring' dir Gruß und Kuß und Sang -- Schlummre süß! Wenn du im Traum wirst fragen: „Was will so heller Schein?“ Dann wird der Mond dir sagen: Ich bin's! -- o laß mich ein! Ich komm' von Einem, der noch wacht, Der für dich betet jede Nacht, Schlummre süß! Wenn du im Traum wirst fragen: „Woher so süßer Schall?“ Wird dir ein Vöglein sagen: Ich bin's, die Nachtigall! Von Lieb' und Sehnsucht sing' ich laut, Bis daß dein Aug' den Morgen schaut -- Schlummre süß!
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- by Rudolf Löwenstein (1819 - 1891), "Ständchen"
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Confirmed with Pfälzische Blätter für Geschichte, Poesie und Unterhaltung, ed. by A. Kranzbühler, Zweibrücken: A. Kranzbühler, Freitag, 9 Juni 1871, issue no. 67, first page [no page numbers].
If, in a dream, you may ask: “Who is knocking on my little window? Then the wind will say to you: “I am! Oh, let me inside! Your beloved is so anxious to be near you, I bring you greetings, and kisses and song – Slumber sweetly!” If, in a dream, you may ask: “Who is shining so brightly?” Then the moon will say to you: “I am! O, let me inside! I come from the One, who is still awake, Who prays for you every night, Slumber sweetly!” If, in a dream, you may ask: “Who is making such a sweet sound?” Then a little bird will say to you: “I am, the nightingale! Of love and longing I sing lustily, Until your eyes see the morning – Slumber sweetly!”
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[Nun]1 die Schatten dunkeln, Stern [an]2 Stern erwacht: Welch ein Hauch der Sehnsucht Flutet [in der]3 Nacht! Durch das [Meer]4 der Träume Steuert ohne Ruh', [Steuert]5 meine Seele Deiner Seele zu. Die sich dir ergeben, Nimm sie ganz dahin! Ach, du weißt, daß nimmer Ich [mein]6 eigen bin.
Text Authorship:
- by Emanuel von Geibel (1815 - 1884), "Für Musik", appears in Juniuslieder, in Lieder
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View original text (without footnotes)Confirmed with Emanuel Geibel, Juniuslieder, Stuttgart und Tübingen: J.G. Cotta'scher Verlag, 1848, page 34.
1 Lewy: "Wenn"; further changes may exist not shown above.2 Bolko von Hochberg: "bei"
3 Bolko von Hochberg, Hermann, Rubinstein, Schachner, Zumpe: "durch die"
4 Bolko von Hochberg: "Reich"
5 Hermann: "Sehnend"
6 Schachner: "mir"
Now the shadows are darkening star after star is waking up: what a breath of longing is flooding through the night! Across the sea of dreams, steering ceaselessly my soul is steering towards your soul. Anything that surrenders to you is to be taken completely. Oh, you know, that I am no longer my own.
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- Translation from German (Deutsch) to English copyright © 2005 by Malcolm Wren, (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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