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Willkommen und Abschied

Language: German (Deutsch)

Es schlug mein Herz, geschwind zu Pferde! 
Es war getan fast eh' gedacht; 
Der Abend wiegte schon die Erde, 
Und an den Bergen hing die Nacht: 
Schon stand im Nebelkleid die Eiche, 
Ein aufgetürmter Riese, da, 
Wo Finsternis aus dem Gesträuche 
Mit hundert schwarzen Augen sah! 

Der Mond von einem Wolkenhügel 
Sah [kläglich]1 aus dem Duft hervor, 
Die Winde schwangen leise Flügel, 
Umsausten schauerlich mein Ohr; 
Die Nacht schuf tausend Ungeheuer; 
Doch frisch und fröhlich war mein Mut: 
In meinen Adern welches Feuer! 
In meinem Herzen welche Glut! 

Dich sah ich und die milde Freude 
Floß von dem süßen Blick auf mich, 
Ganz war mein Herz an deiner Seite, 
Und jeder Atemzug für dich. 
Ein rosenfarbnes Frühlingswetter 
Umgab das liebliche Gesicht, 
Und Zärtlichkeit für mich - Ihr Götter! 
Ich hofft' es, ich verdient' es nicht! 

Doch ach! schon mit der Morgensonne
Verengt der Abschied mir das Herz: 
In deinen Küssen, welche Wonne! 
In deinem Auge, [welcher]2 Schmerz! 
Ich ging, du standst und sahst zur Erden, 
Und sahst mir nach mit nassem Blick: 
Und doch, welch Glück geliebt zu werden! 
Und lieben, Götter, welch ein Glück!



Translation(s): ENG ITA DUT FRE ITA CAT

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1 Pfitzner: "schläfrig"
2 Pfitzner: "welch ein"

Submitted by Johannes Becker

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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, and transliterations (if applicable):
    * ENG English (Emily Ezust) , title 1: "Welcome and parting", copyright ©
    * ITA Italian (Italiano) (Amelia Maria Imbarrato) , title 1: "Benvenuto e commiato", copyright © 2010, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
    * DUT Dutch (Nederlands) [singable] (Lau Kanen) , title 1: "Welkom en afscheid", copyright © 2006, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
    * FRE French (Français) (Guy Laffaille) , title 1: "Bienvenue et séparation", copyright © 2010, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
    * ITA Italian (Italiano) [singable] (Jakob Nikolaus, Reichsfreiherr von Craigher de Jachelutta) , title 1: "Felice arrivo e congedo"
    * CAT Catalan (Català) (Salvador Pila) , title 1: "Benvinguda i comiat", copyright © 2014, (re)printed on this website with kind permission

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Welcome and parting

Language: English

My heart pounded, quick! to the horse!
It was done before I could think;
evening was already cradling the earth
and night hung upon the mountains:
already the oak stood clothed in mist,
a towering giant there,
where darkness from the bushes
peered with a hundred dark eyes!

The moon from a hill of cloud
looked pitifully down through the haze,
the wind stirred with gentle wings
murmuring eerily into my ear;
night created a thousand horrors;
but fresh and cheery was my mood:
in my veins, what fire!
in my heart, what passion!

You I saw and gentle joy
flowed from your sweet gaze to mine,
my heart was entirely at your side,
and every breath was for you.
Rose-colored spring
surrounded your lovely face,
and tenderness for me - oh you Gods!
I had hoped for this, but I do not deserve it!

But alas, already with the morning sun,
parting strangles my heart:
in your kisses, what bliss!
in your eyes, what pain!
I left, and you stood and looked down at the ground,
and then gazed after me with wet eyes:
and yet, what happiness to be loved!
And to love, Gods, what good fortune!



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    * Translation from German (Deutsch) to English copyright © by Emily Ezust,


    (emily at lieder dot net)

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