Mir war ein Weh geschehen, Und da ich durch die Felder ging, Da sah ich einen Schmetterling, Der war so weiß und dunkelrot, Im blauen Winde wehen. Oh du! In Kinderzeiten, Da noch die Welt so morgenklar Und noch so nah der Himmel war, Da sah ich dich zum letztenmal Die schönen Flügel breiten. Du farbig weiches Wehen, Das mir vom Paradiese kam, Wie fremd muß ich und voller Scham Vor deinem tiefen Gottesglanz Mit spröden Augen stehen! Feldeinwärts ward getrieben Der weiß' und rote Schmetterling, Und da ich träumend weiterging, War mir vom Paradiese her Ein stiller Glanz geblieben.
Drei Lieder mit Violine und Klavierbegleitung
Song Cycle by Adolf Emil Fecker (1901 - ?)
1. Der Schmetterling
Text Authorship:
- by Hermann Hesse (1877 - 1962), "Der Schmetterling", written 1904
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Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- CAT Catalan (Català) (Salvador Pila) , "La papallona", copyright © 2024, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- ENG English (Sharon Krebs) , "The butterfly", copyright © 2016, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
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Confirmed with Hermann Hesse, Sämtliche Werke, herausgegeben von Volker Michels, Band 10 Die Gedichte, bearbeitet von Peter Huber, Frankfurt am Main: Suhrkamp Verlag, 2002, page 199.
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2. Keine Rast
Seele, banger Vogel du, Immer wieder mußt du fragen: Wann nach so viel wilden Tagen Kommt der Friede, kommt die Ruh? O ich weiß: kaum haben wir Unterm Boden stille Tage, Wird vor neuer Sehnsucht dir Jeder liebe Tag zur Plage. Und du wirst, geborgen kaum, Dich um neue Leiden mühen Und voll Ungeduld den Raum Als der jüngste Stern durchglühen.
Text Authorship:
- by Hermann Hesse (1877 - 1962), "Keine Rast", written 1913
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Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- CAT Catalan (Català) (Salvador Pila) , "Sense repòs", copyright © 2025, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- ENG English (Sharon Krebs) , "No rest", copyright © 2019, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- FRE French (Français) (Pierre Mathé) , "Pas de trêve", copyright © 2019, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
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Confirmed with Hermann Hesse, Sämtliche Werke, herausgegeben von Volker Michels, Band 10 Die Gedichte, bearbeitet von Peter Huber, Frankfurt am Main: Suhrkamp Verlag, 2002, pages 217-218.
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3. Die Kindheit
Du bist, mein fernes Tal, Verzaubert und versunken. Oft hast du mir in Not und Qual Empor aus deinem Schattenland gewunken Und deine Mädchenaugen aufgetan, Daß ich entzückt in kurzem Wahn Mich ganz zu dir zurück verlor. O dunkles Tor, O dunkle Todesstunde, Komm du heran, daß ich gesunde Und daß aus dieses Lebens Leere Ich heim zu meinen Träumen kehre!
Text Authorship:
- by Hermann Hesse (1877 - 1962), "Die Kindheit", written 1912
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- CAT Catalan (Català) (Salvador Pila) , copyright © 2024, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- ENG English (Sharon Krebs) , copyright © 2017, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- FRE French (Français) (Pierre Mathé) , copyright © 2017, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
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