Italian (Italiano) translations of Drei Gedichte von H. Heine, opus 6
by Frantisek Zdenek Xavier Alois Skuhersky (1830 - 1892)
Aus alten Märchen winkt es Hervor mit weißer Hand, Da singt es und da klingt es Von einem Zauberland; Wo bunte Blumen blühen Im gold'nen Abendlicht, Und lieblich duftend glühen, Mit bräutlichem Gesicht; Und grüne Bäume singen Uralte Melodei'n, Die Lüfte heimlich klingen, Und Vögel schmettern drein; Und Nebelbilder steigen Wohl aus der Erd' hervor, Und tanzen luft'gen Reigen Im wunderlichen Chor; Und blaue Funken brennen An jedem Blatt und Reis, Und rote Lichter rennen Im irren, wirren Kreis; Und laute Quellen brechen Aus wildem Marmorstein. Und seltsam in den Bächen Strahlt fort der Widerschein. Ach, könnt' ich dorthin kommen, Und dort mein Herz erfreu'n, Und aller Qual entnommen, Und frei und selig sein! Ach! jenes Land der Wonne, Das seh' ich oft im Traum, Doch kommt die Morgensonne, Zerfließt's wie eitel Schaum.
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- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Buch der Lieder, in Lyrisches Intermezzo, no. 43
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Confirmed with Heinrich Heine, Buch der Lieder, Hoffmann und Campe, Hamburg, 1827, page 148.
Note: this is the original version. Later editions had many changes.Dalle vecchie fiabe qualcosa mi chiama, mi fa cenno una mano bianca, e canta e risuona l'incanto di un paese magico; dove fiori colorati sbocciano nella luce dorata della sera, e ardono con gentile profumo nel loro volto di sposa; e verdi alberi cantano antichissime melodie, le aure suonano lievi e gli uccelli cantano con loro; e immagini di nebbia sorgono fuori dalla terra, e danzano carole aeree in strani cori; e bagliori azzurri splendono su ogni foglia e ogni ramoscello e luci rossastre si rincorrono in circoli folli e fantasiosi; e fonti sonore sgorgano da selvaggi blocchi di marmo, e strano nei ruscelli risplende il riflesso. Ah, potessi anch'io venire, e là rallegrare il mio cuore, e deporre ogni dolore, ed essere libero e beato! Ah! Quel paese della gioia che vedo spesso in sogno, al primo sole del mattino, svanisce come lieve schiuma.
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Ich stand in [dunkeln]1 Träumen Und [starrte]2 ihr Bildniß an, Und das geliebte Antlitz Heimlich zu leben begann. Um ihre Lippen zog sich Ein Lächeln wunderbar, Und wie von Wehmuthsthränen [Erglänzte]3 [ihr]4 Augenpaar. Auch meine Thränen flossen Mir von [den Wangen]5 herab -- Und ach, ich [kann es]6 nicht glauben, Daß ich Dich verloren hab'!
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- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, written 1823-24, appears in Buch der Lieder, in Die Heimkehr, no. 23, first published 1826
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View original text (without footnotes)Confirmed with Buch der Lieder von H. Heine. Hamburg bei Hoffmann und Campe. 1827, page 201; and with Reisebilder von H. Heine. Erster Theil. Hamburg, bey Hoffmann und Campe. 1826, page 27.
1 Mendel: "dunklen"2 Beach, Grieg, Schubert: "starrt'"
3 Hinrichs: "das"
4 Voss: "erglänzt"
5 Voss: "der Wang'"
6 Grieg, Hinrichs, Mendel, Schumann, Voss: "kann's"
Stavo in oscuri sogni e mi guardò la sua immagine, e il viso amato prese misteriosamente vita. Sulle sue labbra apparve un sorriso meraviglioso e come di lacrime di nostalgia luccicarono i suoi occhi. Anche a me le lacrime scesero giù sulle guance... - ah, che non posso credere di averti perduta!
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Was will die einsame Thräne? Sie trübt mir ja den Blick. Sie blieb aus alten Zeiten In meinem Auge zurück. Sie [hatte]1 viel' leuchtende Schwestern, Die alle zerflossen sind, Mit meinen Qualen und Freuden, Zerflossen in Nacht und Wind. Wie Nebel sind auch zerflossen Die blauen Sternelein, Die mir [jene]2 Freuden und Qualen Gelächelt ins Herz hinein. Ach, meine Liebe selber Zerfloß wie eitel Hauch! Du alte, einsame Thräne, Zerfließe jetzunder auch!
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- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), title 1: "Was will die einsame Träne", title 2: "Was will die einsame Thräne?", appears in Buch der Lieder, in Die Heimkehr, no. 27
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View original text (without footnotes)Confirmed with Buch der Lieder von Heinrich Heine, Sechsundfünfzigste Auflage (56th edition), Hamburg, Hoffmann und Campe, 1887, page 147. Note: in this edition, the poem is number 29.
Modern German would change "Thräne" to "Träne".
1 Franz: "hat"2 Cornelius: "die"
Cosa vuole questa lacrima solitaria? Mi annebbia la vista. E da tanto tempo mi ritorna negli occhi. Aveva molte sorelle lucenti, che sono tutte svanite, con le gioie e con i tormenti, nella notte e nel vento perdute. Come nebbia sono scomparse anche le piccole stelle azzurre, che, sorridendo, gioie e dolore mi avevano suscitato nel cuore. Ahimé, anche il mio amore è passato come un soffio vano! Lacrima antica e solitaria, svanisci tu pure lontano!
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- a text in German (Deutsch) by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), title 1: "Was will die einsame Träne", title 2: "Was will die einsame Thräne?", appears in Buch der Lieder, in Die Heimkehr, no. 27
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