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In dem dunklen Walde lag' ich, Mit den zieh'nden Wolken sprach ich, Träumt' und träumt’und schaut' empor; Gold'ne Sonnenstrahlen webten Um die Wipfel Netz' und schwebten Zitternd über Gras und Rohr. Und des Waldes Blumen nickten In dem Morgenwind und blickten Schüchtern zu dem Träumer her; Kosend flogen Schmetterlinge, Zogen spielend leichte Ringe Um die Blüthen, tropfenschwer. Schmetterlinge, fliegt, o flieget! Auf der Blumen Kelch euch wieget In des Frühlings kurzer Lust! Ohne Ende, ohne Schranken Füllen selige Gedanken Nur die eine Menschenbrust.
Confirmed with Ernst Veit, Kleines Lieder- und Bilderbuch, Dresden: G. Schönfeld's Verlagsbuchhandlung, 1876, page 13.
Text Authorship:
- by Ernst Viktor Schellenberg (1827 - 1896), as Ernst Veit, "Waldesträume", appears in Kleines Lieder- und Bilderbuch von Ernst Veit [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 Carl Stör , "Waldesträume", published 1883 [ soprano or tenor and piano ], from Lieder für 1 Singstimme mit Pianofortebegleitung, no. 1, Leipzig, Sulzer [sung text not yet checked]
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- ENG English (Sharon Krebs) , "Forest dreams", copyright © 2022, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
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This text was added to the website: 2022-03-19
Line count: 18
Word count: 83
I lay in the dark forest, I spoke to the scudding clouds, Dreamt and dreamt and gazed upward; Golden sunbeams wove Nets about the tree-tops and wafted Tremblingly above grass and reed. And the flowers of the forest nodded In the morning wind and gazed Shyly over to the dreamer; Butterflies flew caressingly, Playfully they traced airy rings About the blossoms, heavy with droplets. Butterflies, fly, oh fly! Rock yourselves upon the flowers' calyces In the short joy of springtime! Without end, without confining bars, Blissful thoughts fill Only the one human bosom.
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Based on:
- a text in German (Deutsch) by Ernst Viktor Schellenberg (1827 - 1896), as Ernst Veit, "Waldesträume", appears in Kleines Lieder- und Bilderbuch von Ernst Veit
This text was added to the website: 2022-03-19
Line count: 18
Word count: 93
