by Eduard Mörike (1804 - 1875)
Translation © by Ferdinando Albeggiani

Im Frühling
Language: German (Deutsch) 
Available translation(s): CAT ENG FRE FRE ITA ITA
Hier lieg' ich auf dem Frühlingshügel:
Die Wolke wird mein Flügel,
Ein Vogel fliegt mir voraus.
Ach, sag' mir, all-einzige Liebe,
Wo du bleibst, daß ich bei dir bliebe,
Doch du und die Lüfte, ihr habt kein Haus.

Der Sonnenblume gleich steht mein Gemüte offen,
Sehnend,
Sich dehnend,
In Lieben und Hoffen.
Frühling, was bist du gewillt?
[Wann]1 werd' ich gestillt?

Die Wolke seh' ich wandeln und den Fluß,
Es dringt der Sonne goldner Kuß
Mir tief bis in's Geblüt hinein;
Die Augen, wunderbar berauschet,
Thun, als schliefen sie ein,
Nur noch das Ohr dem Ton der Biene lauschet.
Ich denke Dieß und denke Das,
Ich sehne mich, und weiß nicht recht, nach was:
Halb ist es Lust, halb ist es Klage;
Mein Herz, o sage:
Was webst du für Erinnerung
In golden [grüner]2 Zweige Dämmerung?
-- Alte unnennbare Tage!

M. Clement sets stanza 3

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Confirmed with Gedichte von Eduard Mörike, Sechste Auflage, Stuttgart, G. J. Göschen'sche Verlagshandlung, 1876, page 41.

1 Wolf: "Wenn"
2 Wolf: "grünen"

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

  • CAT Catalan (Català) (Salvador Pila) , "A primavera", copyright © 2019, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
  • ENG English (Sharon Krebs) , "In springtime", copyright © 2016, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
  • FRE French (Français) (Pierre Mathé) , "Au printemps", copyright © 2009, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
  • FRE French (Français) (Stéphane Goldet) (Pierre de Rosamel) , "Au printemps", copyright © 2012, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
  • ITA Italian (Italiano) (Ferdinando Albeggiani) , "A primavera", copyright © 2013, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
  • ITA Italian (Italiano) (Paolo Pupillo) , "In primavera", copyright © 2015, (re)printed on this website with kind permission


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Text added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
Last modified: 2019-03-17 14:43:53
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Word count: 139

A primavera
Language: Italian (Italiano)  after the German (Deutsch) 
Sto disteso su un colle a primavera:
le nuvole diventano le mie ali,
un uccello mi precede volando.
Ah, rivelami, mio unico amore,
dove stai tu, ch'io possa raggiungerti!
Ma tu, come l'aria, non conosci dimora.

Simile al girasole si apre il mio animo,
con desiderio,
dilatandosi tutto
colmo d'amore e di speranza.
Primavera cosa mi riservi?
Quando sarò saziato?

Vedo scorrere le nuvole ed il fiume,
il bacio dorato del sole mi penetra
a fondo nelle vene;
Lo sguardo, inebriato,
sembra abbandonarsi al sonno,
solo l'orecchio ode ancora l'ape ronzare.
Vagano mutevoli i miei pensieri,
mi sento struggere, e non so bene per cosa:
stanno intrecciati gioia e tormento;
Dimmi, cuor mio,
quale ricordo ora ti agita
nel dorato crepuscolo fra il verde fogliame?
-- Indescrivibili tempi lontani!

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Text added to the website: 2013-09-01 00:00:00
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