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Tiefblau das hohe Himmelszelt, So schimmerreich das weiße Feld, So klar der Berge Gipfel; Und wie so still die reine Luft, Still, wie sich's ruht in dunkler Gruft; Kein Hauch geht durch die Wipfel. -- Nicht wie im Lenz der hastge Drang, Wenn Flur und Wald und Bergeshang Von lautem Jubel schallen; Nicht wie im Herbst der Scheidegruß, So wehmuthsvoll, der einsam muß Im scharfen Wind verhallen. -- So stille müßt's in dir auch sein, Schwieg' ein Mal deines Sehnens Pein Im ungestümen Herzen, Und könntest du der Erde Lust Ob deinem Himmel in der Brust Vergessen und verschmerzen.
Confirmed with Liederbuch von Friedrich Oser, 1842-1874. Mit einem biographischen Verzeichnis der Componisten, Basel: Benno Schwabe, Verlagsbuchhandlung, 1875, pages 141-142.
Text Authorship:
- by Friedrich Heinrich Oser (1820 - 1891), "Winterstille", appears in Liederbuch, in 1. Naturlieder, no. 162 [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 Samuel Hoch (b. 1830) [sung text not yet checked]
- by Philipp Tietz (1816 - 1878) [sung text not yet checked]
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- ENG English (Sharon Krebs) , "Winter stillness", copyright © 2025, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
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This text was added to the website: 2025-10-13
Line count: 18
Word count: 98
The high canopy of heaven is a deep blue, The white field is so rich in shimmering, The mountaintops are so clear; And how still the pure air, As still as one rests in the dark grave; No breath of wind passes through the treetops. -- Not as in the hasty urgency of spring, When meadow and forest and mountain cliff Resound with loud jubilation; Not as in autumn the parting greeting, So melancholy, that in solitude must Die away in the keen wind. -- So still it should also be within you, Silence for once the pain of the yearning In your impetuous heart, And if you could get over and forget The joys of this earth Because of the heaven in your breast.
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Based on:
- a text in German (Deutsch) by Friedrich Heinrich Oser (1820 - 1891), "Winterstille", appears in Liederbuch, in 1. Naturlieder, no. 162
This text was added to the website: 2025-11-07
Line count: 18
Word count: 124