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==General Information==
==General Information==
'''Title:''' ''At parting''<br>
'''German Title:''' ''Beim Scheiden''<br>
'''English Title:''' ''At parting''<br>
'''Work:''' ''Sechs Lieder für gemischten Chor, Op.24''<br>
{{Composer|Robert Franz}}
{{Composer|Robert Franz}}
{{Lyricist|John Troutbeck}}
{{Lyricist|Karl Wilhelm Osterwald}}


{{Voicing|4|SATB}}<br>
{{Voicing|4|SATB}}<br>
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{{Language|English}}
{{Language|English}}
{{Instruments|Keyboard}}
{{Instruments|Keyboard}}
{{Pub|1|1856}}
{{Pub|1|1856|Leipzig: F. Whistling}}
{{Pub|2|1875|in ''[[Novello's Part-Song Book (2nd series), Vol. 12]]''|no=335}}
{{Pub|2|1875|in ''[[Novello's Part-Song Book (2nd series), Vol. 12]]''|no=335}}


'''Description:''' Translated from the German of [[Karl Wilhelm Osterwald]]. ''6 Lieder für gemischten Chor'' Op.24, no.2.
'''Description:''' Translated from the German of Karl Wilhelm Osterwald by John Troutbeck. ''6 Lieder für gemischten Chor'' Op.24, no.2.


'''External websites:'''
'''External websites:'''


==Original text and translations==
==Original text and translations==
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{{Text|German|
Zwei Röslein tät sie schneiden,
zwei Röslein rot wie Blut
und frisch wie ihre Wangen,
die steckt' sie mir beim Scheiden,
da sie mein Arm umfangen,
mit Tränen auf den Hut.
"Lieber Schatz, nun lass Dein Weinen,
die Liebe welket nicht,
so wie die Rosen sterben."
So ging ich von der Kleinen
und sahe weiß sich färben
ihr lieblich Angesicht.
Die Rose welket schnelle
und wird bald wieder grün,
dann röten sich die Wangen:
und an der lieben Stelle,
wo rote Rosen prangen,
wird auch die Myrte blüh'n.
}}
{{middle}}
{{Text|English|
{{Text|English|
Two roses did she give me,  
Two roses did she give me,  
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She lingered, loath to leave me,  
She lingered, loath to leave me,  
When I from her was going,  
When I from her was going,  
And bitter tears were shed.  
And bitter tears were shed.
 
"Dearest heart, now cease from grieving,  
"Dearest heart, now cease from grieving,  
True love will never fail.  
True love will never fail.  
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And then, mine own one leaving,  
And then, mine own one leaving,  
I saw, the snow outvieing,  
I saw, the snow outvieing,  
Her lovely face grow pale.  
Her lovely face grow pale.
 
But as roses, quickly fading,  
But as roses, quickly fading,  
Are quickly green once more,  
Are quickly green once more,  
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{{Translator|John Troutbeck}}
{{Translator|John Troutbeck}}
}}
}}
{{bottom}}


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General Information

German Title: Beim Scheiden
English Title: At parting
Work: Sechs Lieder für gemischten Chor, Op.24
Composer: Robert Franz
Lyricist: Karl Wilhelm Osterwald

Number of voices: 4vv   Voicing: SATB

Genre: SecularPartsong

Language: English
Instruments: Keyboard

First published: 1856 Leipzig: F. Whistling
    2nd published: 1875 in Novello's Part-Song Book (2nd series), Vol. 12, no. 335

Description: Translated from the German of Karl Wilhelm Osterwald by John Troutbeck. 6 Lieder für gemischten Chor Op.24, no.2.

External websites:

Original text and translations

German.png German text

Zwei Röslein tät sie schneiden,
zwei Röslein rot wie Blut
und frisch wie ihre Wangen,
die steckt' sie mir beim Scheiden,
da sie mein Arm umfangen,
mit Tränen auf den Hut.

"Lieber Schatz, nun lass Dein Weinen,
die Liebe welket nicht,
so wie die Rosen sterben."
So ging ich von der Kleinen
und sahe weiß sich färben
ihr lieblich Angesicht.

Die Rose welket schnelle
und wird bald wieder grün,
dann röten sich die Wangen:
und an der lieben Stelle,
wo rote Rosen prangen,
wird auch die Myrte blüh'n.
 

English.png English text

Two roses did she give me,
Two roses blushing red,
Her cheeks as brightly glowing.
She lingered, loath to leave me,
When I from her was going,
And bitter tears were shed.

"Dearest heart, now cease from grieving,
True love will never fail.
Like tender roses dying."
And then, mine own one leaving,
I saw, the snow outvieing,
Her lovely face grow pale.

But as roses, quickly fading,
Are quickly green once more,
Her cheeks full soon were glowing,
And that dear face o'ershading,
Where roses fair were blowing,
A myrtle wreath she wore.
Translation by John Troutbeck