English translations of Gedichte von Goethe: II, opus 54
by Václav Jan Křtitel Tomášek (1774 - 1850)
Kennst du das Land? wo die Citronen blühn, Im dunkeln Laub die [Gold-Orangen]1 glühn, Ein sanfter Wind vom blauen Himmel weht, Die Myrte still und hoch der Lorbeer steht, Kennst du es wohl? Dahin! Dahin Möcht' ich mit dir, o mein Geliebter, ziehn. Kennst du das Haus? Auf Säulen ruht sein Dach, Es glänzt der Saal, es schimmert das Gemach, Und Marmorbilder stehn und sehn mich an: Was hat man Dir, du armes Kind, gethan? Kennst du es wohl? Dahin! Dahin Möcht' ich mit dir, o mein Beschützer, ziehn. Kennst du den Berg und seinen Wolkensteg? Das Maulthier sucht im Nebel seinen Weg; In [Höhlen]2 wohnt der Drachen alte Brut; Es stürzt der Fels und über ihn die Flut. Kennst du [ihn]3 wohl? Dahin! Dahin Geht unser Weg! o Vater, laß uns ziehn!4
Text Authorship:
- by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749 - 1832), "Mignon", written 1784, appears in Wilhelm Meisters Lehrjahre, first published 1795
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View original text (without footnotes)Confirmed with Goethe's Werke, Vollständige Ausgabe letzter Hand, Erster Band, Stuttgart und Tübingen, in der J.G.Cottaschen Buchhandlung, 1827, page 177. First published in Wilhelm Meisters Lehrjahre. Ein Roman. Herausgegeben von Goethe. Zweyter Band. Frankfurt und Leipzig. 1795, pages 7-8. The poem appears in Book 3, Chapter 1 of Goethe's novel.
See also the following poems inspired by this poem: the French poem Mignon and the German poem Kennst du das Land, wo über Grabes Nächte.
Note: modern German would employ the following spellings: "gethan" -> "getan", "Maulthier" -> "Maultier", etc.
1 Lang: "Goldorangen"2 Schubert (autograph): "Höllen"
3 Schubert: "es"
4 Spontini adds:
Dahin mit dir, möcht' ich mit dir, O mein Geliebter, ziehn, Dahin mit dir, möcht' ich mit dir, O mein Beschützer, ziehn, O Vater, dahin geht unser Weg, O Vater laß uns ziehn, Mit dir dahin, dahin mit dir!
Knowest thou where the lemon blossom grows, In foliage dark the orange golden glows, A gentle breeze blows from the azure sky, Still stands the myrtle, and the laurel, high? Dost know it well? 'Tis there! 'Tis there Would I with thee, oh my beloved, fare. Knowest the house, its roof on columns fine? Its hall glows brightly and its chambers shine, And marble figures stand and gaze at me: What have they done, oh wretched child, to thee? Dost know it well? 'Tis there! 'Tis there Would I with thee, oh my protector, fare. Knowest the mountain with the misty shrouds? The mule is seeking passage through the clouds; In caverns dwells the dragons' ancient brood; The cliff rocks plunge under the rushing flood! Dost know it well? 'Tis there! 'Tis there Leads our path! Oh father, let us fare.
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- Translation from German (Deutsch) to English copyright © 1996 by Walter Meyer, (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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- a text in German (Deutsch) by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749 - 1832), "Mignon", written 1784, appears in Wilhelm Meisters Lehrjahre, first published 1795
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Other titles: "Sehnsucht nach Italien" -> "Longing for Italy"This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
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An dem [reinsten]1 Frühlingsmorgen Gieng die Schäferin und sang, Jung und schön und ohne Sorgen, Daß es durch die Felder [klang]2, So la la! le ralla. Thyrsis bot ihr für ein Mäulchen [Zwei,]3 drei Schäfchen gleich am Ort, [Schalkhaft blickte sie]4 ein Weilchen; Doch sie sang und lachte fort, So la la! le ralla. Und ein Andrer bot ihr Bänder, Und der Dritte bot sein Herz; Doch sie trieb mit Herz und Bändern So wie mit den Lämmern Scherz, Nur la la! le ralla.
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- by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749 - 1832), "Die Spröde"
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View original text (without footnotes)Confirmed with Goethes Sämmtliche Werke: Vollständige Ausgabe in zehn Bänden, Erster Band, Stuttgart: Verlag der J.G. Cotta’schen Buchhandlung, 1875, pages 6-7. Note: modernized spelling would change "Gieng" to "Ging".
2 Cimarosa: "drang"
3 Cimarosa: "Da"
4 Cimarosa: "Sie besann sich nur"
On the [purest]1 of spring mornings The shepherdess walked along singing, Young and beautiful and free of care, [Singing] so that [it rang]2 through the fields, So la la! le ralla. Thyrsis offered her for a little kiss [Two,]3 three little sheep on the spot, [She looked at him roguishly]4 for a little while; But she continued to sing and laugh, So la la! le ralla. And another chap offered her ribbons, And a third one offered his heart; But she made fun of heart and ribbons As she had with the lambs, Only la la! le ralla.
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- Translation from German (Deutsch) to English copyright © 2016 by Sharon Krebs, (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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View original text (without footnotes)Translated titles:
"Die Spröde" = "The aloof [shepherdess]"
"An dem reinstem Frühlingsmorgen" = "On the purest of spring mornings"
"Die Spröde und die Bekehrte" = "The aloof and the repentant [shepherdess]"
2 Cimarosa: "the song penetrated"
3 Cimarosa: "There"
4 Cimarosa: "She only thought about it"
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Bei dem Glanz der Abendröthe Ging ich still den Wald entlang, Damon saß und blies die Flöte, Daß es von den Felsen klang, So la la! . . . Und er zog mich [zu]1 sich nieder, Küßte mich so [hold, so]2 süß. Und ich sagte: blase wieder! Und der gute Junge blies, So la la! . . . Meine [Ruh]3 ist nun verloren, Meine Freude floh davon, Und ich [hör']4 vor meinen Ohren Immer nur den alten Ton, So la la, le ralla! . . .
Text Authorship:
- by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749 - 1832), "Die Bekehrte", written 1796, first published 1797
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View original text (without footnotes)Confirmed with Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, Sämmtliche Werke, Volume 1, Stuttgart und Tübingen, J. G. Cotta'scher Verlag, 1854, p. 5.
1 Medtner: "an"2 Medtner, Stange: "hold und"
3 Medtner: "Ruhe"
4 Medtner: "höre"
In the radiance of the sunset glow I walked quietly along the forest, Damon sat and played his flute So that it rang from the rocky cliffs, So la la! . . . And he drew me down [to him]1, Kissed me so [beautifully, so]2 sweetly, And I said: play again! And the good lad played, So la la! . . . My peace is now lost, My joy has flown away, And in my ears I hear Always only the old sound, So la la, le ralla! . . .
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View original text (without footnotes)1 Medtner: "against himself"
2 Medtner: "beautifully and"
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Tage der Wonne Kommt ihr so bald? Schenkt mir die Sonne, Hügel und Wald? Reichlicher fließen Bächlein zumal. Sind es die Wiesen Ist es das Thal? Blauliche Frische! Himmel und Höh! Goldene Fische Wimmeln im See. Buntes Gefieder Rauschet im Hain; Himmlische Lieder Schallen darein. Unter des Grünen Blühender Kraft, Naschen die Bienen Summend am Saft. Leise Bewegung Bebt in der Luft, Reizende Regung, Schläfernder Duft. Mächtiger rühret Bald sich ein Hauch, Doch er verlieret Gleich sich im Strauch. Aber zum Busen Kehrt er zurück. Helfet, ihr Musen, Tragen das Glück! Saget seit gestern Wie mir geschah? Liebliche Schwestern, Liebchen ist da!
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- by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749 - 1832), "Frühzeitiger Frühling", written 1801, first published 1803
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Days of joy, Have you come so soon? To give me the sun, Hill and Forest? Amply flow the brooklets again, Are those meadows? Is this a valley? Blue freshness! Heaven and heights! Golden fishes Teeming in the sea. Colorful plumage Rustles in the grove, Heavenly songs Resound therein! Under the greenery's Blooming, thriving effort The little bees dine, Humming, on nectar. Gentle movements shake in the fresh air, the lovely stirring Of sleepy fragrance. Powerfully stirs a breath of air, Yet it loses itself in a bush. But to the bosom It turns back, Help [me], o Muses, To bear [this] Happiness! Tell me how, since yesterday, it happened to me, lovely sisters - My sweetheart is there!
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- Translation from German (Deutsch) to English copyright © by Emily Ezust
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Ich bin der [wohlbekannte]1 Sänger, Der vielgereiste Rattenfänger, Den diese altberühmte Stadt Gewiß besonders nöthig hat; Und wären's Ratten noch so viele, Und wären Wiesel mit im Spiele; Von allen säubr' ich diesen Ort, Sie müssen mit einander fort. Dann ist der gut gelaunte Sänger Mitunter auch ein Kinderfänger, Der selbst die wildesten bezwingt, Wenn er die goldnen Mährchen singt. Und wären Knaben noch so trutzig, Und wären Mädchen noch so stutzig, In meine Saiten greif' ich ein, Sie müssen alle hinter drein. Dann ist der vielgewandte Sänger Gelegentlich ein Mädchenfänger; In keinem Städtchen langt er an, Wo er's nicht mancher angethan. Und wären Mädchen noch so blöde, Und wären Weiber noch so spröde; Doch allen wird so liebebang Bei Zaubersaiten und Gesang.
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- by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749 - 1832), "Der Rattenfänger", first published 1804
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View original text (without footnotes)Confirmed with Goethe's Werke, Vollständige Ausgabe letzter Hand, Erster Band, Stuttgart und Tübingen, in der J.G.Cotta'schen Buchhandlung, 1827, pages 200-201; and with Taschenbuch auf das Jahr 1804, Herausgegeben von Wieland und Goethe, Tübingen, in der Cotta'schen Buchhandlung, pages 148-149. Just below the poem it says "(Von Anfang.)".
1 Methfessel: "weitgereiste"; further changes may exist not noted.I am the well-known singer, the widely-travelled rat-catcher, of whom this old, famous city certainly has an especial need. And even if the rats are very numerous, and even if there are weasels in the picture, of each and every one I'll clear this place; they must all go away. Then also, this well-disposed singer is from time to time a child-catcher, who can capture even the wildest when he sings golden fairy tales. And even if the boys are defiant, and even if the girls are startled, I pluck my strings and each and every one must follow. Then also, this many-skilled singer occasionally is a maiden-catcher; in no town does he stay where he does not bewitch many. And even if the maidens are shy, and even if the women are prim, each and every one becomes lovestruck from his magical strings and songs.
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Translation of title "Der Rattenfänger" = "The rat-catcher"This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
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