English translations of Sex sange, opus 1
by K. G. Ochsner
Mag da draußen Schnee sich türmen, Mag es hageln, mag es stürmen, Klirrend [an mein Fenster]1 schlagen, Nimmer will ich mich beklagen! Denn ich trage in der Brust Liebchens Bild und Frühlingslust.
Text Authorship:
- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Buch der Lieder, in Die Heimkehr, no. 51, first published 1822
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View original text (without footnotes)1 Raff: "mir ans Fenster"
Though the snow piles up outdoors, Though it hails, though it storms, [Though it] rattles against my window, Never shall I complain! For I carry in my breast The image of my beloved and the rapture of spring!
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Translated titles:
In der Brust = In my breast
Liebchens Bild = My beloved's image
Mag da draussen Schnee sich thürmen = Though the snow piles up outdoors
Mag da draußen Schnee sich türmen = Though the snow piles up outdoors
Mag da drauszen =Though outdoors
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Im Walde wandl' ich und weine, die Drossel sitzt in der Höh; sie springt und singt gar feine: Warum ist dir so weh? "Die Schwalben, deine Schwestern, die könnens dir sagen, mein Kind; sie wohnten in klugen Nestern, wo Liebchens Fenster sind."
Text Authorship:
- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Buch der Lieder, in Die Heimkehr, no. 4
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Morgens steh' ich auf und frage: Kommt feins Liebchen heut? Abends sink' ich hin und klage: Aus blieb sie auch heut. In der Nacht mit meinem Kummer lieg' ich schlaflos, [wach]1; träumend, wie im halben Schlummer, [träumend wandle]2 ich bei Tag.
Text Authorship:
- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Buch der Lieder, in Junge Leiden, in Lieder, no. 1
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View original text (without footnotes)1 Hecht, Schumann: "lieg ich wach"
2 Franz: "wandle"
Every morning I awake and ask: Will my sweetheart come today? Every evening I sink down and lament: She stayed away again today. All night with my grief I lie sleepless, waking; dreaming, as if half asleep, dreaming, I pass the day.
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