Italian (Italiano) translations of Vier Lieder für 1 Singstimme mit Pianoforte, opus 3
by Swan Hennessy (1866 - 1929)
Leise [zieht]1 durch mein Gemüth Liebliches Geläute. Klinge, kleines Frühlingslied, Kling' hinaus in's Weite. [Kling']2 hinaus bis an das Haus, Wo die [Blumen]3 sprießen. Wenn du eine Rose schaust, Sag' ich lass' sie grüßen.
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- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Neue Gedichte, in Neuer Frühling, no. 6
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View original text (without footnotes)Confirmed with Neue Gedichte von Heinrich Heine, Zehnte Auflage, Hamburg, Hoffmann und Campe, 1871, page 10.
Note: modern German would change the spelling "Gemüth" to "Gemüt"
1 Quiteria: "klingt"; further changes may exist not shown above.2 Grieg: "Zieh"
3 Gade, Grieg, Urspruch, Zenger: "Veilchen"
Lieve parte dal mio cuore un'amabile canzone, risuona, canzoncina di primavera, risuona via lontano. Risuona via fino alla casa dove sbocciano i fiori e quando vedi la rosa, dille che io la saluto.
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Die blauen Frühlingsaugen Schau'n aus dem Gras [hervor]1; Das sind die [lieben]2 Veilchen, Die ich zum Strauß erkor. Ich pflücke sie und denke, Und die Gedanken all, Die mir im Herzen seufzen, Singt laut die Nachtigall. [Ja,]3 was ich denke, singt sie [Lautschmetternd]4, daß es schallt; Mein zärtliches Geheimnis Weiß schon der ganze Wald.
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- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Neue Gedichte, in Neuer Frühling, no. 13
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View original text (without footnotes)Confirmed 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 243
1 Decker: "empor"2 Methfessel: "blauen"
3 Decker: "Und"
4 Methfessel, Thuille: "Und schmettert"
Gli occhi azzurri della primavera guardano dall'erba, sono le care, care violette, che io raccolgo in un mazzetto. Le colgo e penso, e tutti i pensieri che mi sospirano nel cuore li esprime nel canto l'usignolo. Sì, ciò che io penso, lo canta a squarciagola; il mio gentile segreto lo sa già tutto il bosco.
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Mädchen mit dem roten Mündchen, Mit den Äuglein süß und klar, Du mein liebes, kleines Mädchen, Deiner denk' ich immerdar. Lang ist heut der Winterabend, Und ich möchte bei dir sein, [Bei dir sitzen, mit dir schwatzen]1, Im vertrauten Kämmerlein. An die Lippen [wollt']2 ich pressen Deine [kleine]3 weiße Hand, Und mit Thränen sie benetzen, Deine [kleine, weiße]4 Hand.
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- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Buch der Lieder, in Die Heimkehr, no. 50
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View original text (without footnotes)Confirmed 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 137.
1 Dresel: "mit dir schwatzen, mit dir kosen"2 Dresel: "möcht"
3 Dresel: "liebe"
4 Dresel: "weiße, liebe"
Fanciulla dalla boccuccia rossa, dagli occhi dolci e chiari, tu mia dolce piccola fanciulla, a te penso sempre e sempre. Lunga è oggi la sera d'inverno ed io vorrei essere con te, stare con te, parlare con te, nell'intima cameretta. Alle labbra vorrei premere la tua piccola bianca mano, e bagnarla di lacrime, la tua piccola, bianca mano.
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"Sag, wo ist dein schönes Liebchen, Das du einst so schön besungen, Als die zaubermächt'gen Flammen Wunderbar dein Herz durchdrungen?" Jene Flammen sind erloschen, Und mein Herz ist kalt und trübe, Und dies Büchlein ist die Urne Mit der Asche meiner Liebe.
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- by Heinrich Heine (1797 - 1856), no title, appears in Buch der Lieder, in Die Heimkehr, no. 88
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«Dì, dov’è la tua bella innamorata, a chi un tempo si bello cantavi mentre le fiamme di magico potere meravigliosamente il tuo cuore ispiravano?» Quelle fiamme si sono estinto, ed il mio cuore è freddo e torbido, e questo picciol libro è l’urna colle ceneri del mio amore.
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