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Wir liebten uns wie Brüder, Der Tod hat uns getrennt, Dich riß die Kugel nieder Und meine Wunde brennt. Wie kämpftest Du so muthig, Du löwenstarker Held! Nun liegst Du bleich und blutig Zu Füßen mir im Feld.1 Gott zähle Dich in Gnaden Zum auserwählten Heer! So treuen Kameraden -- Find' ich wohl nimmermehr.
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View text without footnotesConfirmed with Daheim. Ein deutsches Familienblatt mit Illustrationen, Jahrgang 1866, No. 44, page 649.
1 Kücken adds:O trauerbange Stunde Wenn ich den Scheidegruß Aus deinem bleichen Munde Der Mutter bringen muß.
Text Authorship:
- by Julius Karl Reinhold Sturm (1816 - 1896), "Der todte Kamerad" [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 Arthur Claassen (1859 - 1920), "Der todte Soldat", op. 32 (Sechs Männerchöre) no. 1, published 1894 [ ttbb chorus ], Magdeburg: Heinrichshofen Verlag [sung text not yet checked]
- by Friedrich Wilhelm Kücken (1810 - 1882), "Der treue Kamerad", op. 84 no. 4, published 1867 [ voice and piano ], Leipzig: Senff [sung text not yet checked]
Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- ENG English (Sharon Krebs) , copyright © 2022, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
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This text was added to the website: 2022-03-15
Line count: 12
Word count: 54
We loved each other like brothers, Death has parted us, A bullet mowed you down And my wound is burning. How courageously you fought, You hero, strong as a lion! Now, pale and bloodied, you are Lying at my feet in the battlefield. May God in grace number you Among his elite army! I shall likely never again find Such a faithful comrade.
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View text without footnotesTranslations of title(s):
"Der todte Kamerad" = "The dead comrade"
"Der todte Soldat" = "The dead soldier"
"Der treue Kamerad" = "The faithful comrade"
Oh, hour of anxious sorrow When I shall have to convey The parting greeting from your pale lips To your mother.
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Based on:
- a text in German (Deutsch) by Julius Karl Reinhold Sturm (1816 - 1896), "Der todte Kamerad"
This text was added to the website: 2022-03-17
Line count: 12
Word count: 63
