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by Rudolf S. Cahn-Speyer (1881 - 1940)

Gift
Language: German (Deutsch) 
Our translations:  ENG
Wem einmal Gift ins Leben ist geflossen,
Nie wird er wieder, wie er vormals war.
Der bitt're Tropfen bleibt in ihm verschlossen,
Wenn auch des Lebens Becher wieder klar:

Wohl kann er Glück, wohl kann er Freude fühlen,
Wohl kann noch grünen seines Lebens Baum.
Doch wie ein Reif, fällt in der Nacht, der stillen,
Auf's neue Blühn ein alter, finstrer Traum.

Text Authorship:

  • by Rudolf S. Cahn-Speyer (1881 - 1940), "Gift"

Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):

  • by Rudolf S. Cahn-Speyer (1881 - 1940), "Gift", op. 6 (Sechs Lieder) no. 6, published 1913 [ voice and piano ], Cöln am Rhein: Verlag Tischer & Jagenberg [sung text checked 1 time]

Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):

  • ENG English (Sharon Krebs) , "Poison", copyright © 2022, (re)printed on this website with kind permission


Researcher for this page: Sharon Krebs [Guest Editor]

This text was added to the website: 2022-10-13
Line count: 8
Word count: 62

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