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[So bald]1 Damötas Chloën sieht, So sucht er mit beredten Blicken Ihr seine Klagen auszudrücken und ihre Wange glüht. Sie scheinet seine stillen Klagen Mehr als zur Hälfte zu versteh'n, Und er ist jung, und sie ist schön: Ich will nicht weiter sagen. Vermißt er Chloën auf der Flur, Betrübt wird er von dannen scheiden; Dann aber hüpft er voller Freuden, Entdeckt er Chloën nur. Er küßt ihr unter tausend Fragen Die Hand, und Chloë läßt's gescheh'n, Und er ist jung, und sie ist schön: Ich will nichts weiter sagen. Sie hat an Blumen2 ihre Lust, Er stillet täglich ihr Verlangen; Sie [klopft]3 schmeichelnd ihm die Wangen, Und steckt sie [vor]4 die Brust. Der Busen bläht sich, sie zu tragen, Er triumphiert, sie hier zu seh'n; Und er ist jung, und sie ist schön: Ich will nichts weiter sagen. Wenn sie ein kühler, heitrer Bach, Beschützt von Büschen, eingeladen, In seinen Wellen sich zu baden, So schleicht er listig nach. In diesen schwülen Sommertagen Hat er ihr oftmals zugeseh'n, Und er ist jung, und sie ist schön: Ich will nichts weiter sagen.
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View original text (without footnotes)Confirmed with Kleine lyrische Gedichte von C. F. Weisse, Wien, Bey F. A. Schræmbl, 1793, pages 30-31.
1 Mozart: "Sobald"
2 in the edition cited above, this is "Bluhmen"
3 Mozart: "klopfet"
4 Mozart: "an"
Authorship:
- by Christian Felix Weisse (1726 - 1804), "Die Verschwiegenheit", first published 1763? [author's text checked 1 time against a primary source]
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):
- by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart (1756 - 1791), "Die Verschweigung", K. 518 (1787) [sung text checked 1 time]
Settings in other languages, adaptations, or excerpts:
- Also set in German (Deutsch), adapted by Gottlieb von Leon (1757 - 1830) , "Die Verschwiegenheit" [an adaptation] ; composed by Johann Rudolf Zumsteeg.
Other available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- DUT Dutch (Nederlands) [singable] (Lau Kanen) , "De verhulling of Meer mag je mij niet vragen", copyright © 2011, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- ENG English (Linda Godry) , "Discretion", copyright © 2005, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- FRE French (Français) (Guy Laffaille) , "Cachotterie", copyright © 2010, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- GRE Greek (Ελληνικά) [singable] (Christakis Poumbouris) , "Η αποσιώπηση", copyright © 2014, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- ITA Italian (Italiano) (Ferdinando Albeggiani) , "Discrezione", copyright © 2005, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- LIT Lithuanian (Lietuvių kalba) (Giedrius Prunskus) , copyright © 2023, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
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This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
Line count: 32
Word count: 182
As soon as Damoetas sees Chloe, he follows her with speaking glances to express his pleas And her cheek glows. She seems to understand his secret pleas more than by half, and he is young, and she is beautiful I won't say any more. If Cloe is not around, he leaves distressed; but he is merrily frolicking, as soon as he spots her. He kisses her hand asking a thousand questions And Chloe indulges it/him, and he is young, and she is beautiful: I won't say any more. She cherishes flowers And he quenches her thirst daily; She softly strokes his cheeks And pins the posy onto her breast. Her bosom proudly swells because of them. He is triumphant to see them there, and he is young, and she is beautiful: I won't say any more. If a refreshing, merrily runnig along creak, Protected by underbrush, invites her To take a bath in its waves, He cunningly sneaks close by. In these hot summer days He often watched her, and he is young, and she is beautiful: I won't say any more.
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Based on:
- a text in German (Deutsch) by Christian Felix Weisse (1726 - 1804), "Die Verschwiegenheit", first published 1763?
This text was added to the website: 2005-10-25
Line count: 32
Word count: 182