Schwerer Traum
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Language: German (Deutsch)
Our translations: CAT DUT ENG FRE
Ich hab die Nacht geträumet
Wohl einen schweren Traum;
Es wuchs in meinem Garten
Ein Rosmarinenbaum.
...
Die Blüten tät ich sammeln
In einen gold'nen Krug;
Der fiel mir aus den Händen,
Daß er in Stücken schlug.
D'raus sah ich Perlen rinnen
Und Tröpflein rosenrot.
Was mag der Traum bedeuten?
Ach Liebster, bist du tot?
Note: the text above is taken from stanzas 1,3-4 of the original text.
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- CAT Catalan (Català) (Salvador Pila) , copyright © 2022, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- DUT Dutch (Nederlands) [singable] (Lau Kanen) , copyright © 2018, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- ENG English (Laura Stanfield Prichard) , copyright © 2016, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- FRE French (Français) (Pierre Mathé) , copyright © 2011, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
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Language: Dutch (Nederlands)  after the German (Deutsch)
Ik moest des nachts zo dromen,
Het was een zware droom;
Er groeide in mijn tuintje
Een rosmarijneboom.
...
De bloemen zett’ ik samen
Al in een gouden vaas;
Die viel mij uit de handen,
In stukken met geraas.
Daaruit zag ‘k parels stromen
En druppels rozerood.
Wat mag de droom beduiden?
Ach, liefste, ben je dood?
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This text was added to the website: 2018-03-14
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