English translations of Drei Lieder, opus 5
by W. J. Otto Lessmann (1844 - 1918)
Am leuchtenden [Sommermorgen]1 Geh' ich im Garten herum. Es flüstern und sprechen die Blumen, [Ich aber, ich wandle stumm.]2 Es flüstern und sprechen die Blumen, Und [schaun]3 mitleidig mich an: Sei [unserer]4 Schwester nicht böse, Du trauriger blasser Mann.
Text Authorship:
- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Buch der Lieder, in Lyrisches Intermezzo, no. 45
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View original text (without footnotes)Confirmed with Heinrich Heine, Buch der Lieder, Hoffmann und Campe, Hamburg, 1827, page 150.
Note for stanza 1, line 4: Heine's first version of this poem had "Ich aber wandle stumm."
1 Gaul: "Frühlingsmorgen"; further changes may exist not shown above.2 Schumann: "Ich aber wandle stumm"
3 Franz: "schauen"
4 Franz, R. Schumann: "unsrer"
On a shining summer morning I wander around my garden. The flowers are whispering and speaking; I, however, wander silently. The flowers are whispering and speaking And look at me sympathetically. "Do not be angry with our sister, You sad, pale man."
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Wie jauchzt meine Seele Und singet in sich! Kaum, daß ich's verhehle, So glücklich bin ich. Rings Menschen sich drehen Und sprechen gescheut, Ich kann nichts verstehen, So fröhlich zerstreut. - Zu eng wird das Zimmer, Wie glänzet das Feld, Die Täler voll Schimmer, Weit, herrlich die Welt! Gepreßt bricht die Freude Durch Riegel und Schloß, Fort über die Heide! Ach, hätt' ich ein Roß! - Und frag' ich und sinn' ich, Wie so mir geschehn? - Mein Liebchen herzinnig, Das soll ich heut' sehn.
Text Authorship:
- by Joseph Karl Benedikt, Freiherr von Eichendorff (1788 - 1857), "Glück", appears in Gedichte, in 4. Frühling und Liebe
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How my soul rejoices And sings within! I can hardly conceal How happy I am. Everyone turns around And speaks timidly, I don’t understand anything, So happy amused. The room feels too close, How the meadow gleams, The valleys all a-shimmer, Glorious the wide world! Condensed, joy breaks Through latch and lock, Forth over the moor! Ah, if only I had a horse! And I ask and I ponder, How is this happening to me? The dearest one of my heart, Who I will see today.
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Wenn ich auf dem Lager liege In Nacht [und Kissen]1 gehüllt, So schwebt mir vor ein süßes, Anmutig liebes Bild! Wenn mir der stille Schlummer Geschlossen die Augen kaum, So schleicht [das Bild sich leise]2 Hinein in meinen Traum [Doch]3 mit dem Traum des Morgens Zerrinnt es nimmermehr; Dann trag' ich es im Herzen Den ganzen Tag umher.
Text Authorship:
- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Buch der Lieder, in Die Heimkehr, no. 49
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View original text (without footnotes)Confirmed with Heinrich Heine's Sämmtliche Werke, Erster Band: Reisebilder, Dritte Auflage, Philadelphia: Verlag von John Weik, 1856, pages 29-30.
1 omitted by Mendelssohn
2 Lang: "das liebe Bild"
3 Lang: "Und"
When I lie on the bed, shrouded in night and cushions, So floats before me a sweet, lovely dear image. When silent slumber has barely closed my eyes, So creeps the image quietly into my dream. And in the morning it never fades away with the dream: Then I carry it about with me in my heart the whole day.
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- Translation from German (Deutsch) to English copyright © by David K. Smythe, (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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