by Friedrich von Matthisson (1761 - 1831)
Translation © by Sharon Krebs

Hast du's in meinem Auge nicht gelesen
Language: German (Deutsch) 
Available translation(s): ENG FRE
Hast du's in meinem Auge nicht gelesen
Was ungestüm dein Mund seit gestern fragt?
Ich [ahn']1 in dir das gleichgeschaffne Wesen,
Und meines Daseins öde Dämmrung tagt;
In dunkler Wolke webt mit leiser Hand
Die Sympathie geheimnißvoll ihr Band.

Empfang', Ersehnter, diese [Freudenzähre]2
Zum Dank, daß du den Himmel mir enthüllt!
Der Erd' entführt ins Thal der Schattenchöre
Einst Psyche nur allein dein holdes Bild;
So rettete von Tauris wildem Strand
Sein Heiligtum Orest ins beßre Land.

Du, den ich kühn aus Tausenden erwähle,
O Schöpfer hoffnungsvoller Blüthenzeit!
In diesem Kuß nimm meine ganze Seele,
In diesem Ring, das Pfand der Ewigkeit;
Am Sternenhimmel flammt das heil'ge Wort:
Der Geister Einklang tönt unendlich fort.

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Confirmed with Gedichte von Friedrich von Matthisson, Fünfzehnte Auflage, Zürich: bei Orell, Füßli und Comp., 1851, pages 213-214, in the section "Zweiter Zeitraum. 1787-1793."

1 Westenholz: "ahnd' "
2 Westenholz: "Freudenzähren"

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Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive)

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

  • ENG English (Sharon Krebs) , "The bond", copyright © 2013, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
  • FRE French (Français) (Pierre Mathé) , "L'union", copyright © 2014, (re)printed on this website with kind permission


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The bond
Language: English  after the German (Deutsch) 
Did you not read in my eyes
What impetuously your lips have been asking since yesterday?
I discern in you a being that was created exactly as I,
And the dreary twilight of my existence gives way to light;
With a quiet hand in a dark cloud
Affection secretly weaves her ties.

Receive, you whom I longed for, [this tear]1 of joy
In gratitude that you revealed heaven to me!
Your image alone once enticed Psyche
Into the valley of the choirs of shades;
Thus from the wild coast of Tauris
Did Orestes rescue his shrine into a better land.

You whom from a thousand others I boldly choose,
Oh creator of the hope-filled time of blossoms!
In this kiss receive my entire soul,
In this ring, the pledge of eternity;
Upon the starry heavens the holy word stands in flaming letters:
The unity of [our] spirits resounds unendingly.

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Subtitle: "She to him"
1 Westenholz: "these tears"

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