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The sparrow

Language: English

A little bird, with plumage brown,
Beside my window flutters down,
A moment chirps its little strain,
Ten taps upon my window-pane,
And chirps again, and hops along,
To call my notice to its song;
But I work on, nor heed its lay,
Till, in neglect, it flies away.

So birds of peace and hope and love
Come fluttering earthward from above,
To settle on life's window-sills,
And ease our load of earthly ills;
But we, in traffic's rush and din
Too deep engaged to let them in,
With deadened heart and sense plod on,
Nor know our loss till they are gone.


Translation(s): GER

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Submitted by Emily Ezust [Administrator]

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  • Also set in German (Deutsch), a translation by Bertram Kottmann , "Der Sperling", copyright © 2013, (re)printed on this website with kind permission by Gary Bachlund.

Text added to the website: 2010-10-26.
Last modified: 2014-06-16 10:04:04
Line count: 16
Word count: 103

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Der Sperling

Language: German (Deutsch) after the English

Ein Vöglein klein mit braun' Gefieder
lässt sich an meinem Fenster nieder;
es zwitschert seine kleine Weise,
zehn Mal klopft es ans Fenster leise
und tschilpt aufs Neu und hüpft entlang,
auf dass ich achte seinen Sang;
Doch ich fahr fort, missacht' sein Lied,
bis still und leis' davon es fliegt.

Solch Friedens-, Hoffnungs-, Liebesboten
flattern erdenwärts von oben
auf die Fensterbank des Lebens,
ird'sche Last von uns zu nehmen;
jedoch in unserm lauten Sein,
und zu gehetzt für ein "Herein",
trotten wir stumpf von hier nach dort, 
merken es erst, wenn sie sind fort.


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G. Bachlund sets stanza 1

Submitted by Bertram Kottmann

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Based on
  • a text in English by Paul Laurence Dunbar (1872 - 1906), "The sparrow", first published 1913
      • This text was set to music by the following composer(s): Robert Owens. Go to the text.

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Text added to the website: 2013-04-10.
Last modified: 2016-12-26 00:25:57
Line count: 16
Word count: 95