English translations of 5 Goethe-Lieder für 1 mittlere Stimme mit Pianoforte, opus 71

by Carl Ludwig Amand Mangold (1813 - 1889)

1. Mailied  [sung text not yet checked]
by Carl Ludwig Amand Mangold (1813 - 1889), "Mailied", op. 71 (5 Goethe-Lieder für 1 mittlere Stimme mit Pianoforte) no. 1, published 1878 [ medium voice and piano ], from Fünf Goethe-Lieder für 1 mittlere Stimme mit Pianoforte, no. 1, Darmstadt, Thies
Language: German (Deutsch) 
Zwischen Weizen und Korn,
Zwischen Hecken und Dorn,
Zwischen Bäumen und Gras,
Wo [gehts]1 Liebchen? 
Sag mir das.

  Fand mein Holdchen 
  Nicht daheim;
  Muß das Goldchen 
  Draußen sein.
  Grünt und blühet 
  Schön der Mai;
  Liebchen ziehet 
  Froh und frei.

An dem Felsen beim Fluß,
Wo sie reichte den Kuß,
Jenen ersten im Gras, 
Seh' ich etwas!
Ist sie das? --2

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Note: The modernized spelling of "Weizen" is "Waizen". See also this placeholder for songs with the title "Mailied" that might or might not refer to this poem.

1 Huberti: "geht das"
2 Several composers (not Huberti, Medtner) add: "Das ist sie, das!"

by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749 - 1832)
1. May song
Language: English 
Between wheat and corn,
Between thicket and thorn,
Between trees and grass,
Where has my sweetheart gone? 
Tell me.

  I did not find my darling 
  At home.
  My treasure 
  Must be outside.
  May is blooming 
  Green and fair -
  My love must be wandering, 
  Happy and free.

At the cliffs by the river,
where she bestowed the kiss,
that first one in the grass - 
Do I see something?
Is it she?

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"Mailied" = "May song"



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2. Mailied  [sung text not yet checked]
by Carl Ludwig Amand Mangold (1813 - 1889), "Mailied", op. 71 (5 Goethe-Lieder für 1 mittlere Stimme mit Pianoforte) no. 2, published 1878 [ medium voice and piano ], from Fünf Goethe-Lieder für 1 mittlere Stimme mit Pianoforte, no. 2, Darmstadt, Thies
Language: German (Deutsch) 
  Wie herrlich leuchtet
Mir die Natur!
Wie glänzt die Sonne!
Wie lacht die Flur!

  Es dringen [Blühten]1
Aus jedem Zweig
Und tausend Stimmen
Aus dem Gesträuch,

  Und Freud und Wonne
Aus jeder Brust.
O Erd', o Sonne!
O Glück, o Lust!

  O [Lieb']2, o Liebe! 
So golden schön,
Wie Morgenwolken
Auf jenen Höhn!

  Du segnest herrlich
Das frische Feld,
Im Blütendampfe
Die [volle]3 Welt.

  O [Mädchen, Mädchen]4, 
Wie lieb ich dich!
Wie [blickt]5 dein Auge,
Wie liebst du mich!

  So liebt die Lerche
Gesang und Luft,
Und Morgenblumen
Den Himmelsduft.

  Wie ich dich liebe
Mit [warmem]6 Blut,
Die du mir Jugend
Und [Freud]7 und Mut

  [Zu]8 neuen Liedern
Und Tänzen gibst.
Sey ewig glücklich,
Wie du mich liebst!

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Confirmed with Goethe's Gedichte, Erster Theil, Neue Auflage, Stuttgart und Tübingen: in der J.G. Cotta'schen Buchhandlung, 1829, pages 46-47.

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1 Bartók: "die Blüthen"
2 Lorenz: "Liebe"
3 Zilcher: "weite"
4 Zilcher: "Liebster, Liebster"
5 Lorenz: "glänzt"; Bartók, Mendelssohn-Hensel, Pfitzner: "blinkt"
6 Bartók: "warmen" (a grammatical error)
7 Bartók: "Freund" (an error)
8 Gabler: "in"

by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749 - 1832)
2. How marvellously does Nature shine for me!
Language: English 
How marvellously 
does Nature shine for me!
How the sun gleams!
How the meadow laughs!

Blossoms burst forth 
From every branch
And a thousand voices
From the bushes!

And joy and bliss 
From every breast;
O Earth, o Sun, 
o Happiness, o Joy!

O love, o darling!
So golden fair,
As morning clouds
On yonder heights!

You bless marvellously
The fresh field,
In a mist of blossoms, 
The full world.

O maiden, maiden,
How I love you!
O how you gaze at me,
O how you love me!

The lark loves
Song and Breeze,
And morning flowers,
The dew of heaven,

As I love you 
With blood on fire,
You who give me youth
And joy and cheer

For new songs 
And new dances.
Be forever happy
In loving me so!

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3. Im Sommer  [sung text not yet checked]
by Carl Ludwig Amand Mangold (1813 - 1889), "Im Sommer", op. 71 (5 Goethe-Lieder für 1 mittlere Stimme mit Pianoforte) no. 3, published 1878 [ medium voice and piano ], from Fünf Goethe-Lieder für 1 mittlere Stimme mit Pianoforte, no. 3, Darmstadt, Thies
Language: German (Deutsch) 
Wie Feld und Au
So blinkend im Thau!
Wie Perlen-schwer
Die Pflanzen umher!
[Wie durch den Hain
Die Lüfte so rein!]1
Wie laut, im hellen Sonnenstrahl,
Die süßen Vöglein allzumahl!

Ach! aber da,
Wo Liebchen ich sah,
Im Kämmerlein,
So nieder und klein,
So rings bedeckt,
Der Sonne versteckt --
Wo blieb die Erde weit und breit
Mit aller ihrer Herrlichkeit?

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Confirmed with Geschichte der deutschen Literatur mit ausgewählten Stücken aus den Werken der vorzüglichsten Schriftsteller von Heinrich Kurz, Zweiter Band, Fünfte Auflage, Leipzig, Druck und Verlag von B. G. Teubner, pages 544-545.

Modern German would change the following spellings: "Thau" -> "Tau", "allzumahl" -> "allzumal"

Note: Goethe mistakenly included this poem in his works in 1815. Several composers therefore attributed it erroneously to him (including Wolf and Franz). Referenced in Max Friedlaender's Das deutsche Lied im 18. Jahrhundert, Stuttgart: J. G. Cotta'sche Buchhandlung Nachfolger, 1902, reprint: Hildesheim: Georg Olms Verlagsbuchhandlung, 1962.

1 Franz, Hauptmann, Nägeli, Felix Mendelssohn: "Wie durch's Gebüsch / Die Winde so frisch!"

sometimes misattributed to Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749 - 1832) and by Johann Georg Jacobi (1740 - 1814)
3. Summer song
Language: English 
Like field and meadow
Gleaming in the dew!
Heavy as pearls
Are the plants around!
And through the bushes
The wind is so fresh!
And loud in the bright sunbeam
Are the sweet small birds!
 
Oh, but there
Where my sweetheart I saw
In the little chamber
So lowly and small
Thus covered round about
Hidden from the sun
Where the earth remained far and broad
With all of its splendor!

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4. Haidenröslein  [sung text not yet checked]
by Carl Ludwig Amand Mangold (1813 - 1889), "Haidenröslein", op. 71 (5 Goethe-Lieder für 1 mittlere Stimme mit Pianoforte) no. 4, published 1878 [ medium voice and piano ], from Fünf Goethe-Lieder für 1 mittlere Stimme mit Pianoforte, no. 4, Darmstadt, Thies
Language: German (Deutsch) 
Sah ein Knab' ein Röslein stehn,
Röslein auf der Heiden,
War so jung und morgenschön,
Lief er schnell es nah zu sehn,
Sah's mit vielen Freuden.
Röslein, Röslein, Röslein [roth]1,
Röslein auf der Heiden.
 
Knabe sprach: ich breche dich,
Röslein auf der Heiden!
Röslein sprach: ich steche dich,
Daß du ewig denkst an mich,
Und ich will's nicht leiden.
Röslein, Röslein, Röslein roth,
Röslein auf der Heiden.
 
Und der wilde Knabe brach
's Röslein auf der Heiden;
Röslein wehrte sich und stach,
Half [ihr]2 doch kein Weh und Ach,
Mußt' es eben leiden.
Röslein, Röslein, Röslein roth,
Röslein auf der Heiden.

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Confirmed with Goethe's Werke, Vollständige Ausgabe letzter Hand, Erster Band, Stuttgart und Tübingen, in der J.G.Cotta'schen Buchhandlung, 1827, page 17.

First published in a different version by Johann Gottfried Herder in 1772 with the title "Fabelliedchen", and again in 1779 with the title "Röschen auf der Heide" (see below).

1 Lang: "schön"
2 Reichardt: "ihm"

by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749 - 1832)
4. Rose blossom on the heath
Language: English 
Passing lad a rose blossom spied,
Blossom on the heath growing,
'Twas so fair and of youthful pride,
Raced he fast to be near its side,
Saw it with joy o'erflowing.
Blossom, blossom, blossom red,
Blossom on the heath growing.

Said the lad: I shall pick thee,
Blossom on the heath growing!
Blossom spoke: Then I'll prick thee,
That thou shalt ever think of me,
And I'll not be allowing.
Blossom, blossom, blossom red,
Blossom on the heath growing.

And the lusty lad did pick
The blossom on the heath growing;
Blossom, in defense, did prick,
'Twas, alas, but a harmless nick,
Had to be allowing.
Blossom, blossom, blossom red,
Blossom on the heath growing.

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5. Trost in Thränen  [sung text not yet checked]
by Carl Ludwig Amand Mangold (1813 - 1889), "Trost in Thränen", op. 71 (5 Goethe-Lieder für 1 mittlere Stimme mit Pianoforte) no. 5, published 1878 [ medium voice and piano ], from Fünf Goethe-Lieder für 1 mittlere Stimme mit Pianoforte, no. 5, Darmstadt, Thies
Language: German (Deutsch) 
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."

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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"

by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749 - 1832)
5. Comfort in tears
Language: English 
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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6. Wohin mit der Freud'  [sung text not yet checked]
by Carl Ludwig Amand Mangold (1813 - 1889), "Wohin mit der Freud'", op. 71 (5 Goethe-Lieder für 1 mittlere Stimme mit Pianoforte) no. 6, published 1878 [ medium voice and piano ], Darmstadt, Thies
Language: German (Deutsch) 
[Ach]1 du klar blauer Himmel
[Und]2 wie schön bist du heut'!
Möcht' an's Herz [gleich dich]3 drücken 
[Vor]4 Jubel und Freud'.
Aber's geht doch nicht an, 
Denn du bist mir zu weit,
Und mit all' meiner Freud'
Was fang' ich doch an?

Ach du [lichte grüne]5 Welt, 
[Und]2 wie strahlst du [voll]6 Lust!
Und ich [möcht' mich gleich werfen]7

[Dir vor Lieb' an die]8 Brust;
Aber's geht doch nicht an, 
Und das ist ja mein Leid,
Und mit all' meiner Freud', 
Was fang' ich doch an?

Und da sah ich mein Lieb 
[Am Kastanienbaum stehn]9,
War so klar wie der Himmel, 
Wie die Erde so schön!
Und wir küßten uns beid'
[Und wir sangen vor]10 Lust,
Und da hab' ich gewußt: 
Wohin mit der Freud'!

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Confirmed with Lieder von Robert Reinick, Vierte Auflage, Berlin, Verlag von Ernst & Korn, 1857, pages 115-116.

1 Trauttenfels: "O"
2 Randhartinger: "O"
3 Randhartinger, Trauttenfels: "dich gleich"
4 Wolf: "Voll"
5 Silcher, Trauttenfels, Wolf: "lichtgrüne"; Stöhr: "maigrüne"
6 Randhartinger, Silcher, Stöhr, Trauttenfels: "vor"
7 Stöhr: "möchte gleich mich dir werfen"; Trauttenfels: "möchte gleich eilen"; Wolf: "möcht' gleich mich werfen"
8 Randhartinger: "Vor Lieb' an deine"; Silcher, Wolf: "Dir voll Lieb' an die"; Stöhr: "Vor Lieb' an die"
9 Silcher: "Unterm Lindenbaum stehn"
10 Randhartinger: "Und sangen vor"; Wolf: "Und wir sangen voll"

by Robert Reinick (1805 - 1852)
6. Where to go with my joy
Language: English 
Ah, you bright blue sky, 
how beautiful you are today!
I'd like to press you to my heart right away 
with jubilation and joy.
But that won't do, 
for you are too far away from me,
and what shall I do 
with all my joy?
 
Ah, you shining green world, 
how you beam with pleasure!
I'd like to throw myself right away, 
full of love, on your bosom.
But that won't do, 
and that is just my sorrow,
and what shall I do 
with all my joy?
 
Then I saw my love standing 
under the chestnut tree,
as bright as the sky, 
as beautiful as the earth.
And we kissed each other 
and sang for delight,
and then I knew where 
to go with my joy!

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