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by Ernst Konrad Friedrich Schulze (1789 - 1817)

Marschlied
Language: German (Deutsch) 
Auf, ihr Brüder, in die Weite
über Felder, Tal und Höh'n,
Frohsinn gibt uns das Geleite,
o wie ist die Welt so schön!

Kann's so Herrliches wohl geben
als die liederreiche Brust?
Uns durchströmet neues Leben,
uns durchglüht sel'ge Lust!

Kurz getreten, liebe Leute,
immer munter ausgeschritten!
Augen nach der rechten Seite!
Nein, kein Stillstand wird gelitten.

Drüben aus dem Gartenhäuschen
schaut ein herzig Mägdelein,
Ha, sie winkt mit einem Sträußchen,
angesungen will sie sein!

Text Authorship:

  • by Ernst Konrad Friedrich Schulze (1789 - 1817) [author's text not yet checked 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 Franz Wilhelm Abt (1819 - 1885), "Marschlied", op. 147 no. 2, published 1856 [ four-part men's chorus ], from Sängers Morgenfahrt. Gedicht von E. Schulze für vierstimmigen Männerchor, no. 2, Braunschweig, Weinholtz [sung text checked 1 time]

Researcher for this page: Johann Winkler

This text was added to the website: 2020-11-26
Line count: 16
Word count: 75

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