from Volkslieder (Folksongs)
Translation © by John Glenn Paton

Während die Trennung
 (Sung text for setting by J. Brahms)
 See original
Language: German (Deutsch) 
Our translations:  CAT DUT ENG FIN FRE
Mein Schatz,  ...  ist auf die Wanderschaft hin,
Ich weiß aber nicht, was ich so traurig bin,
Vielleicht ist er todt und liegt in guter Ruh,
Drum bring ich meine Zeit so traurig zu.

Als ich mit meinem Schatz in die Kirche wollt gehn,
Viel falsche falsche Zungen unter der Thüre stehn,
Die eine redt dies, die andere redt das,
Das macht mir gar oft die Äuglein naß.

Die Disteln und die Dornen, die stechen all so sehr,
Die falschen, falschen Zungen aber noch viel mehr,
Kein Feuer auf Erden auch brennet so heiß
Als heimliche Liebe, die niemand nicht weiß.

Ach herzliebster Schatz, ich bitte noch eins,
Du wollest auch bei meinem Begräbnis seyn,
Bei meinem Begräbnis  ...  ins kühle Grab,
Dieweil ich dich so treulich geliebet hab.

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Note: the text above is taken from stanzas 1-4 of the original text.

Note: modernized German would change "todt" to "tot", "Thüre" to Türe", "seyn" to "sein", "gethan" to "getan".

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Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):

  • CAT Catalan (Català) (Salvador Pila) , copyright © 2022, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
  • DUT Dutch (Nederlands) [singable] (Lau Kanen) , copyright © 2015, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
  • ENG English (John Glenn Paton) , copyright © 2004, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
  • FIN Finnish (Suomi) (Erkki Pullinen) , "Salaisen rakkauden tuska", copyright © 2010, (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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This text was added to the website: 2004-06-19
Line count: 20
Word count: 177

Language: English  after the German (Deutsch) 
My darling has gone wandering,
but I do not know why I am so sad;
perhaps he is dead and lies resting well,
that's why I spend my time being so sad.

When I wanted to go to the church (get married) with my darling,
many lying, lying tongues were around the door;
one said this, the other said that,
which brings tears to my eyes pretty often.

Thistles and thorns, they prick so badly,
but lying tongues prick even much worse.
No fire on earth burns as hot
as secret love that no one knows about.

Ah, dearest darling, I just ask you for one thing:
you should be at my burial,
at my burial in the cool grave,
because I loved you so truly.

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