English translations of Buch der Lieder : von Heinrich Heine, opus 12
by Apolinary Scheluta (1884 - 1966)
Du bist wie eine [Blume]1 [So hold und schön und rein;]2 Ich [schau']3 dich an, und Wehmut Schleicht mir ins Herz hinein. Mir ist, als [ob ich]4 die Hände Aufs Haupt [dir]5 legen sollt', [Betend]6, daß [Gott dich]7 erhalte [So rein und schön und hold]8.
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- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Buch der Lieder, in Die Heimkehr, no. 47, first published 1825
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View text without footnotesConfirmed with: Heinrich Heine’s sämtliche Werke in vier Bänden, herausgegeben von Otto F. Lachmann, Erster Band, Leipzig: Druck und Verlag von Philipp Reclam jun, [1887], page 136.
1 Hamma: "Blüthe"2 Ander: "So schön, so rein und hold"; Chadwick: "So schön, so hold, so rein"; Mayer: "So hold, so schön und rein"; Becker, Thuille: "So hold, so schön, so rein"; Unger: "So rein so schön und hold"; Schleinizt: "So schön und hold und rein"
3 Becker: "seh'"
4 Hinrichs: "ob"
5 Hinrichs: "ich dir"
6 Dreyschock: "und beten"
7 Liszt: "dich Gott"
8 Ander: "So hold und schön und rein"; Chadwick, Thuille: "So schön, so hold, so rein"; Mayer: "So rein, so schön und hold"; Becker: "So rein, so schön, so hold"
Thou art, as is a flower, so meek and pure and fine, I look at thee and sadness steals o'er the heart of mine. I feel that both my hands softly thy hair, thy head should seek, praying that God may preserve thee so pure and fine and meek.
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Es liegt der heiße Sommer Auf deinen Wängelein; Es liegt der Winter, der kalte, In deinem Herzchen klein. Das wird sich bei dir ändern, Du Vielgeliebte mein! Der Winter wird auf den Wangen, Der Sommer im Herzen sein.
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- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Buch der Lieder, in Lyrisches Intermezzo, no. 48
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Confirmed with Heinrich Heine, Buch der Lieder, Hoffmann und Campe, Hamburg, 1827, page 153.
Aus meinen Tränen sprießen Viel blühende Blumen hervor, Und meine Seufzer werden Ein Nachtigallenchor. Und wenn du mich lieb hast, Kindchen, Schenk' ich dir die Blumen all', Und vor deinem Fenster soll klingen Das Lied der Nachtigall.
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- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Buch der Lieder, in Lyrisches Intermezzo, no. 2
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Confirmed with Heinrich Heine, Buch der Lieder, Hoffmann und Campe, Hamburg, 1827, page 113.
From my tears sprout forth Many blooming flowers, And my sighing become joined with The chorus of the nightingales. And if you love me, dear child, I will send you so many flowers; And before your window should sound The song of the nightingale.
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Die Mitternacht war [kalt]1 und stumm; Ich irrte klagend im Wald herum. Ich habe die [Bäum']2 aus dem Schlaf gerüttelt; Sie haben mitleidig die Köpfe geschüttelt.
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- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Buch der Lieder, in Lyrisches Intermezzo, no. 61
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View text without footnotesConfirmed with Heinrich Heine, Buch der Lieder, Hoffmann und Campe, Hamburg, 1827, page 165.
1 Gus: "so kalt"; further changes may exist not shown above.2 Lachner: "Bäume"
Midnight was cold and silent; I wandered, sobbing, through the forest. I disturbed the trees from their slumber; They shook their heads in pity.
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Translations of title(s):
"Die Mitternacht" = "Midnight"
"Die Mitternacht war kalt" = "The Midnight Was Cold"
"Die Mitternacht war kalt: Duett" = "The Midnight Was Cold: Duet"
"Die Mitternacht war kalt und stumm" = "Midnight was cold and silent"
"Mitternacht" = "Midnight"
"Traumbild" = "Dream Image"
"Um Mitternacht" = "At Midnight"
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Der Tod, das ist die kühle Nacht, Das Leben ist der schwüle Tag. Es dunkelt schon, mich schläfert, Der Tag hat mich müd gemacht. Über mein Bett erhebt sich ein Baum, Drin singt die junge Nachtigall; Sie singt von lauter Liebe - Ich hör es sogar im Traum.
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- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), appears in Buch der Lieder, in Die Heimkehr, no. 87, first published 1826/7
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Death is the cool night; Life is the sultry day. It is growing dark already, and I feel drowsy, The day has made me weary. Above my bed stands a tree In which the young nightingale sings; It sings of sonorous love - And I even hear it in my dreams.
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Wo ich bin, mich rings umdunkelt Finsterniß so dumpf und dicht, Seit mir nicht mehr leuchtend funkelt, Liebste, deiner Augen Licht. [Mir]1 erloschen ist der süßen Liebessterne goldne Pracht, Abgrund gähnt zu meinen Füßen. Nimm mich auf, uralte Nacht.
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- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Buch der Lieder, in Lyrisches Intermezzo, no. 63
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View text without footnotesConfirmed with Heinrich Heine, Buch der Lieder, Hoffmann und Campe, Hamburg, 1827, page 166.
1 Strauss: "Wie"Where I am, all around me there is darkness, gloomy and dense, because the light of your eyes, dearest, no longer sparkles before me. Extinct for me is the golden splendour of those sweet stars of love. An abyss gapes at my feet. Receive me, ancient night.
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Dein Angesicht so lieb und schön, Das hab' ich jüngst im Traum gesehn, Es ist so mild und engelgleich, Und doch so bleich, so [schmerzenbleich]1. Und nur die Lippen, die sind rot; Bald aber küßt sie bleich der Tod. Erlöschen wird das Himmelslicht, Das aus den frommen Augen bricht.
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- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), appears in Buch der Lieder, in Lyrisches Intermezzo, no. 5, from Winterzyklus, no. 4
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View text without footnotesConfirmed with Heinrich Heine, Buch der Lieder, Hoffmann und Campe, Hamburg, 1827, page 114.
1 Schumann: "schmerzenreich"Your face so lovable and fair: I saw it recently in a dream. It is so mild and angelic, and yet so pale, so [pale with]1 pain! And only your lips are red; but soon Death will kiss them pale. Out will go the heavenly light that reflects out from your innocent eyes.
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View text without footnotes1 Schumann: "full of"
Translations of titles
"Dein Angesicht" = "Your face"
"Dein Angesicht so lieb und schön" = "Your face so lovable and fair"
"Im Traumbild" = "In a dream image"
"Liebchens Angesicht" = "Darling's face"
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Lehn deine Wang' an meine Wang', Dann fliessen die Tränen zusammen; Und an mein Herz drück fest dein Herz, Dann schlagen zusammen die Flammen! Und wenn in die große Flamme fliesst Der Strom von [unsern]1 Tränen, Und wenn [dich mein Arm]2 gewaltig umschließt - Sterb' ich vor Liebessehnen!
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- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Buch der Lieder, in Lyrisches Intermezzo, no. 6
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View text without footnotesConfirmed with Heinrich Heine, Buch der Lieder, Hoffmann und Campe, Hamburg, 1827, page 115.
1 Zenger: "unsren"2 Jensen: "mein Arm dich"
Lay your cheek against my cheek, Then our tears will flow together; And against my heart press firmly your heart, Then their flames will leap together! And when, into the great flame, flows The stream of our tears, And when my arm embraces you powerfully - I shall die of love's yearning!
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