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Cançons i valsos d'amor
Translations © by Salvador Pila
Song Cycle by Johannes Brahms (1833 - 1897)
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Rede, Mädchen, allzu liebes, das mir in die Brust, die kühle, hat geschleudert mit dem Blicke diese wilden Glutgefühle! Willst du nicht dein Herz erweichen, willst du, eine Überfromme, rasten ohne traute Wonne, oder willst du, daß ich komme? Rasten ohne traute Wonne, nicht so bitter will ich büßen. Komme nur, du schwarzes Auge. Komme, wenn die Sterne grüßen.
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Parla, noia, massa estimada, que, en el meu cor gèlid, has vessat, amb el teu esguard aquests salvatges i ardents sentiments. No vols pas ablanir el teu cor, vols com una beata, restar sense delícies íntimes, o vols que jo vingui? Restar sense delícies íntimes, no vull pas expiar una pena tan amarga. Vine doncs, tu la dels ulls negres. Vine, quan et saluden els estels.
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Am Gesteine rauscht die Flut, heftig angetrieben; wer da nicht zu seufzen weiß, lernt es unterm Lieben.
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Les onades bramulen contra les roques, amb violent impuls; qui allí no sap sospirar ho aprendrà amb l'amor.
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O die Frauen, o die Frauen, wie sie Wonne tauen! Wäre lang ein Mönch geworden, wären nicht die Frauen!
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Oh! les dones, Oh! les dones, com inciten el delit! De fa molt temps seria monjo, Si no fos per les dones!
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Wie des Abends schöne Röte möcht ich arme Dirne glühn, Einem, Einem zu gefallen, sonder Ende Wonne sprühn.
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Com la formosa vermellor del capvespre voldria jo, pobre noia, refulgir, per plaure a un, un hom, i espurnejar goig sense fi.
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Die grüne Hopfenranke, sie schlängelt auf der Erde hin. Die junge, schöne Dirne, so traurig ist ihr Sinn! Du höre, grüne Ranke! Was hebst du dich nicht himmelwärts? Du höre, schöne Dirne! Was ist so schwer dein Herz? Wie höbe sich die Ranke, der keine Stütze Kraft verleiht? Wie wäre die Dirne fröhlich, wenn ihr das Liebste weit?
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Els verds sarments de llúpol, serpentegen sobre la terra. La jove, bella noia, que trist és el seu esperit! Escolta tu, verd sarment! Per què no t'enlaires vers el cel? Escolta tu, bella noia! Per què el teu cor és tan feixuc? Com pot enlairar-se el sarment, si cap suport el reforça? Com pot estar la noia alegre si el seu enamorat és lluny?
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Ein kleiner, hübscher Vogel nahm den Flug zum Garten hin, da gab es Obst genug. Wenn ich ein hübscher, kleiner Vogel wär, ich säumte nicht, ich täte so wie der. Leimruten-Arglist lauert an dem Ort; der arme Vogel konnte nicht mehr fort. Wenn ich ein hübscher, kleiner Vogel wär, ich säumte doch, ich täte nicht wie der. Der Vogel kam in eine schöne Hand, da tat es ihm, dem Glücklichen, nicht and. Wenn ich ein hübscher, kleiner Vogel wär, ich säumte nicht, ich täte doch wie der.
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Un petit, bonic ocell prengué el vol vers el jardí, on hi havia fruita a bastament. Si jo fos un bonic, petit ocell, no vacil·laria pas, faria com ell. Branques envescades sotjaven el lloc; el pobre ocell no pogué alliberar-se. Si jo fos un bonic, petit ocell, no vacil·laria pas, faria com ell. L'ocell caigué en una bonica mà, que, a l'afortunat, no li féu cap mal. Si jo fos un bonic, petit ocell, no vacil·laria pas, faria com ell.
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Wohl schön bewandt War es vorehe Mit meinem Leben, Mit meiner Liebe; Durch eine Wand, Ja durch zehn Wände, Erkannte mich Des Freundes Sehe; Doch jetzo, wehe, Wenn ich dem Kalten Auch noch so dicht Vor'm Auge stehe, Es merkt's sein Auge, Sein Herze nicht.
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Confirmed with Georg Daumer, Polydora: ein weltpoetisches Liederbuch, volume 2, page 62.Ben bé satisfeta estava abans, amb la meva vida, amb el meu amor; a través d'una paret, sí, a través de deu parets, em reconeixia l'esguard del meu amic. Però ara, ai de mi! Quan em trobo a frec dels seus ulls indiferents, ni ells, ni el seu cor, em reconeixen.
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Wenn so lind dein Auge mir und so lieblich schauet, jede letze Trübe flieht welche mich umgrauet. Dieser Liebe schöne Glut, laß sie nicht verstieben! Nimmer wird, wie ich, so treu dich ein andrer lieben.
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Quan dolçament els teus ulls, plens d'amor em contemplen, se'n va la darrera ombra que em feia basarda. La bella flama d'aquest amor, no la deixis extingir! Ningú mai t'estimarà tan fidelment com jo.
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Am Donaustrande, da steht ein Haus, da schaut ein rosiges Mädchen aus. Das Mädchen, es ist wohl gut gehegt, zehn eiserne Riegel sind vor die Türe gelegt. Zehn eiserne Riegel das ist ein Spaß; die spreng ich als wären sie nur von Glas.
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A la platja del Danubi, hi ha una casa, on una noia amb galtes color de rosa mira cap enfora. La noia, està ben guardada, deu baldes de ferro estan clavades a la porta. Deu baldes de ferro, això és una plasenteria; jo les faig saltar com si fossin de vidre.
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O wie sanft die Quelle sich durch die Wiese windet! O wie schön, wenn Liebe sich zu der Liebe findet!
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Oh! Com suaument la font serpenteja per la prada! Oh! Que n'és de bonic quan l'amor es troba amb l'amor!
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Nein, es ist nicht auszukommen mit den Leuten; Alles wissen sie so giftig auszudeuten. Bin ich heiter, hegen soll ich lose Triebe; bin ich still, so heißts, ich wäre irr aus Liebe.
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No, no és possible entendre's amb la gent; saben interpretar tot amb malícia. Si estic xiroi, és que sóc massa lliure de costums; si estic silenciós, vol dir que estic boig d'amor.
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Schlosser auf, und mache Schlösser, Schlösser ohne Zahl; denn die bösen Mäuler will ich schließen allzumal.
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Serraller, aixeca't i fes panys, panys sens nombre; car vull tancar les males llengües, totes ensems.
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Vögelein durchrauscht die Luft, sucht nach einem Aste; und das Herz, ein Herz begehrt's, wo es selig raste.
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L'ocellet fa fressa per l'aire, cerca una branca; i el cor, un cor, un cor desitja, on, feliç, fer-hi aturada.
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Sieh, wie ist die Welle klar, blickt der Mond hernieder! Die du meine Liebe bist, liebe du mich wieder!
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Guaita, com n'és de clara l'onada, quan la lluna mira cap baix! Tu que ets el meu amor, torna'm de nou a estimar!
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Nachtigall, sie singt so schön, wenn die Sterne funkeln. Liebe mich, geliebtes Herz, küsse mich im Dunkeln!
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El rossinyol canta tan joliu, quan brillen les estrelles. Estima'm, cor amat, besa'm a les fosques!
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Ein dunkeler Schacht ist Liebe, ein gar zu gefährlicher Bronnen; da fiel ich hinein, ich Armer, kann weder hören noch sehn, nur denken an meine Wonnen, nur stöhnen in meinen Wehn.
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L'amor és un pou fosc, una font massa perillosa; on jo, pobre de mi, caigué, no puc veure ni sentir, només puc pensar en el meu goig, només plànyer el meu dolor.
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Nicht wandle, mein Licht, dort außen im Flurbereich! Die Füße würden dir, die zarten, zu naß, zu weich. All überströmt sind dort die Wege, die Stege dir; so überreichlich tränte dorten das Auge mir.
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Llum meva, no et passegis, allà fora, a l'espai dels camps! Els teus peus, delicats, es mullarien i esdevindrien massa tous. Tots els camins i passeres cap a tu, estan inundats; de tant que, allà fora, ploraven els meus ulls.
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Es bebet das Gesträuche, gestreift hat es im Fluge ein Vögelein. In gleicher Art erbebet die Seele mir, erschüttert von Liebe, Lust und Leide, gedenkt sie dein.
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El brossall tremola, pel frec d'un ocellet que voleteja. Talment em tremola l'ànima, trasbalsada per l'amor, el delit i el sofriment, quan ella pensa en tu.
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