English translations of Zwei Lieder für 1 Singstimme mit Pianoforte, opus 2
by Paul Samuel (b. 1868)
Auf deinem Grunde haben Sie an verborgnem Ort Den goldnen Schatz begraben, Der Nibelungen Hort. Ihn wahren deine Wellen Bis an den Jüngsten Tag, Zu der geheimen Stellen Kein Räuber dringen mag. Mir ward ins Herz gesenket Ein Schatz, gleich wie dem Rhein, Er ist darin ertränket, Wird ewig drinnen sein.
In your depths you have buried in a secret place the golden treasure - the hoard of the Nibelungen. Your waves preserve it until the Day of Judgment; to that secret place no robber may penetrate. I have also sunk into my heart a treasure, just as in the Rhine: it has drowned in there and will remain there forever.
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- a text in German (Deutsch) by Karl Leberecht Immermann (1796 - 1840)
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Im [Felde]1 [schleich']2 ich still und wild, Gespannt mein Feuerrohr. Da schwebt so licht dein liebes Bild Dein süßes Bild mir vor. Du wandelst jetzt wohl still und mild [Durch Feld und liebes Thal]3, Und ach mein schnell verrauschend Bild Stellt [sich dir's]4 nicht einmal? Des Menschen, der die Welt durchstreift Voll Unmuth und Verdruß, Nach Osten und nach Westen schweift, Weil er dich lassen muß. Mir ist es, denk' ich nur an dich, Als in den Mond zu sehn; Ein stiller Friede kommt auf mich, Weiß nicht wie mir geschehn.
Text Authorship:
- by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749 - 1832), "Jägers Abendlied", written 1775-6, first published 1776
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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 110.
Note: the poem was published first anonymously in Christoph Martin Wieland's Der Teutsche Merkur vom Jahr 1776. Erstes Vierteljahr. Weimar, pages 8-9, with the title Jägers Nachtlied, see below.
1 Franke, Weber: "Walde"; further changes may exist not shown above2 Andersch: "schweif'" ; Gompertz: "streich'" ; further changes may exist not shown above.
3 Dalberg: "Durchs Feld und liebe Thal"
4 Hensel: "sich's dir"
In the fields I creep, silent and wild, my gun cocked. There floats so lightly your dear image, your sweet image before me. You wander now so mute and gentle through field and dear valley; and ah! my swiftly passing image, does it not once appear before you? ...the image of a man who prowls through the world, full of indignance and annoyance, wandering from east to west because he must leave you? If I only think of you, it seems to me that I'm looking at the moon: a still peace comes over me, and I do not know how it happens.
Text Authorship:
- Translation from German (Deutsch) to English copyright © by Emily Ezust
Emily Ezust permits her translations to be reproduced without prior permission for printed (not online) programs to free-admission concerts only, provided the following credit is given:
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Based on:
- a text in German (Deutsch) by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749 - 1832), "Jägers Abendlied", written 1775-6, first published 1776
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This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
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