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Ich ruh' am Silberteich Gebettet in den Rasen, Wie drüben Zapfenstreich Im Dorf Dragoner blasen. Der Töne Vollgenuß Erregt mich süß und bange, Hell wiehert seinen Gruß Mein Rapp' dem trauten Klange. Nun denkst du, treues Thier, An fliegende Standarten, An manch ein gut Quartier Auf unsern welschen Fahrten. Und leise klingt ein Ruf Uns aus entschwundnen Tagen, -- Doch morgen soll dein Huf Zu neuem Glück mich tragen!
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Confirmed with Gemüth und Welt. Gedichte von Friedrich Marx, Dritte, um die Hälfte vermehrte Auflage, Leipzig: Verlag von Ernst Julius Günther, 1877, page 192.
Text Authorship:
- by Friedrich Marx (1830 - 1905), no title, appears in Gemüth und Welt: Gedichte, in Vermischte Gedichte, in Abendlieder, no. 3 [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 Ferdinand Kamm (1845 - 1897), "Des Soldaten Abendlied", published 1880 [ men's chorus ], from Neue Gesänge für den Männerchor, Heft 2, no. 4, St. Gallen, Zürich: Hug [sung text not yet checked]
Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- ENG English (Sharon Krebs) , copyright © 2026, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
Researcher for this page: Sharon Krebs [Senior Associate Editor]
This text was added to the website: 2026-08-20
Line count: 16
Word count: 68
I rest beside the silvery pond Bedded in the grass, As over yonder in the village The dragoons are playing taps. The full enjoyment of the tones Moves me sweetly and anxiously, Brightly my faithful black steed whinnies His greeting to the familiar sound. Now you are thinking, faithful animal, Of fluttering standards, Of many good quarters [that we have inhabited] Upon our Italian journeyings. And quietly comes a call to us From out of vanished days, -- But tomorrow your hooves shall Carry me to new good fortune!
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Translations of titles:
"Des Soldaten Abendlied" = "The soldier's evening song"
Text Authorship:
- Translation from German (Deutsch) to English copyright © 2026 by Sharon Krebs, (re)printed on this website with kind permission. To reprint and distribute this author's work for concert programs, CD booklets, etc., you may ask the copyright-holder(s) directly or ask us; we are authorized to grant permission on their behalf. Please provide the translator's name when contacting us.
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Based on:
- a text in German (Deutsch) by Friedrich Marx (1830 - 1905), no title, appears in Gemüth und Welt: Gedichte, in Vermischte Gedichte, in Abendlieder, no. 3
This text was added to the website: 2026-08-21
Line count: 16
Word count: 88
