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Die Heide ist braun, einst blühte sie...

Language: German (Deutsch)

Die Heide ist braun, einst blühte sie roth,
Die Birke ist kahl, grün war einst ihr Kleid; --
Einst ging ich zu zwein, jetzt geh' ich allein, --
Weh über den Herbst und die [lieblose]1 Zeit!
O weh, o weh,
Weh über den Herbst und die [lieblose]1 Zeit!

Der Fink ist verstummt, einst sang er so hell,
Die Nachtigall schlug, jetzt schweiget sie müd; --
Einst sang ich zu zwein, jetzt sing ich allein
Von meiner verlorenen Liebe ein Lied.
O weh, o weh,
Von meiner verlorenen Liebe ein Lied!

Einst blühten die Rosen, jetzt welkten sie all',
Voll Duft war das Kraut, [nun]2 zog er heraus; --
Einst pflückt' ich zu zwein, jetzt pflück' ich allein,
[Es]3 wird ein dürrer, ein duftloser Strauß.
O weh, o weh,
[Es]3 wird ein dürrer, ein duftloser Strauß!

Die Welt ist so od', [einst war sie]4 so schön,
[Einst war ich]5 so reich, jetzt bin ich voll Noth; --
Einst ging ich zu zwein, jetzt geh' ich allein; --
Mein Lieb ist falsch, o wäre [ich]6 todt!
O weh, o weh,
Mein Lieb ist falsch, o wäre [ich]6 todt!


Translation(s): ENG

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R. Franz sets stanzas 1, 3-4
L. Norman sets stanzas 1, 4

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Confirmed with Wolfgang Müller von Königswinter, Dichtungen eines Rheinischen Poeten, Erster Band, Leipzig: F.A. Brockhaus, 1871, page 70

1 Franz: "gramvolle"
2 Franz: "jetzt"
3 Franz: "Das"
4 Franz: "sie war einst"
5 Franz: "Ich war einst"
6 Norman: "sie"

Submitted by Emily Ezust [Administrator] and Sharon Krebs [Guest Editor] and Melanie Trumbull

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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)

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The heath is brown, once it bloomed red

Language: English after the German (Deutsch)

The heath is brown, once it bloomed red,
The birch is bare, its garb was green once; --
Once I walked as a twosome, now I walk alone, --
Woe to autumn and the [loveless]1 times!
Oh woe, oh woe,
Woe to autumn and the [loveless]1 times!

The finch has fallen mute, once it sang so brightly,
The nightingale jugged, now it has fallen silent wearily; --
Once I sang in duet, now I sing alone,
[Sing] a song of my lost love.
Oh woe, oh woe,
[Sing] a song of my lost love!

Once the roses bloomed, now they have all withered,
The herbs were full of scent, now it has been carried off; --
Once I picked [flowers] as a twosome, now I pick alone,
[It]2 shall be a dry, a scentless bouquet.
Oh woe, oh woe,
[It]2 shall be a dry, a scentless bouquet!

The world is so desolate, once it was so beautiful,
I was once so rich, now I am full of misery; --
Once I walked as a twosome, now I walk alone, --
My love is false, oh that I were dead!
Oh woe, oh woe,
My love is false, oh that I were dead!


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Translations of title(s):
"Sonst und Jetzt" = "Then and now"
"Im Herbst" = "In autumn"
"Die Haide ist braun" = "The heath is brown"

1 Franz: "sorrow-filled"
2 Franz: "That"

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