Der Mönch
Language: German (Deutsch)
Ein Mönch sitzt bleich im Beichtstuhl d'rin,
Ein schönes Weib kniet zu ihm hin.
"Mein Jesu, sei gebenedeit,
Doch seine Priester maledeit;
Der Alles mir im Leben war,
Barg falsch und arg sich im Talar;
Verkuppelt' mich mit kalter Ruh,
Sprach seinen Segen laut dazu.
Mein Herz liebt den, um den es bricht,
Den Bauernherren will es nicht!"
Sie weint und schweigt. Sie küßt die Hand,
Die er ihr reicht halb abgewandt.
Die Hände kreuzend auf der Brust
Sitzt er und träumt. Ist's Weh, ist's Lust?
Confirmed with Gedichte von J.S. Tauber, Leipzig: Verlag von Carl B. Lorck, 1847, pages 109-110 (above); also confirmed with Für Musik. Lieder, Romanzen und Chöre von J.S. Tauber, Wien: Druck der typografisch-literarisch-artistischen Anstalt (L.C Zamarski & E. Dittmarsch), 1863, page 30 (see notes below)
For the 1863 edition, the following changes were made:
Stanza 3, line 2: "treulos falsch" instead of "falsch und arg"
Stanza 7, line 1: "Arme" instead of "Hände"
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The monk
Language: English after the German (Deutsch)
A monk sits pale in the confessional chair,
A beautiful women kneels, facing him.
"May my Jesus be blessed,
But a curse upon his priests;
He who was everything to me in life,
Secreted himself, false and malicious, in a cassock;
With cold equanimity he married me,
Spoke the blessing upon [the marriage] loudly.
My heart loves him over whom it breaks,
It does not want the gentleman farmer!"
She weeps and falls silent. She kisses the hand
That he, half turned away, extends to her.
Crossing his hands upon his breast,
He sits and dreams. Is it woe, is it joy?
Note: for a translation of the 1863 edition's version, please make the following substitutions:
Stanza 3, line 2: "faithlessly false" instead of "false and malicious"
Stanza 7, line 1: "arms" instead of "hands"
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