Tagore Songs

Song Cycle by Ralph D'Mello (b. 195?)

Translated to:

German (Deutsch) — Tagore Lieder

1. Gitanjali [sung text not yet checked]

Language: English

I am here to sing thee songs.
In this hall of thine I have a corner seat.

In thy world I have no work to do;
My useless life can only break out 
in tunes without a purpose.

When the hour strikes for thy silent worship
at the dark temple of midnight,
command me, my master, 
to stand before thee to sing.

When in the morning air,
the golden harp is tuned,
honour me, commanding my presence.

Text Authorship:

by Rabindranath Tagore (1861 - 1941), no title, appears in Gitanjali, no. 15, first published 1912

Based on:

a text in Bangla (Bengali) by Rabindranath Tagore (1861 - 1941), appears in গীতাঞ্জলি (Gitanjali), no. 15 [text unavailable]
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FRE French (Français) (Pierre Mathé) , "Je suis ici pour chanter des chants", copyright © 2013, (re)printed on this website with kind permission

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2. Fireflies [sung text not yet checked]

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Memory, the priestess,
kills the present
and offers its heart to the shrine of the dead past.

Text Authorship:

by Rabindranath Tagore (1861 - 1941), no title, appears in Fireflies, no. 16

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GER German (Deutsch) (Bertram Kottmann) , copyright © 2014, (re)printed on this website with kind permission

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The soil in return for her service
keeps the tree tied to her,
the sky asks nothing and leaves it free.

Text Authorship:

by Rabindranath Tagore (1861 - 1941), no title, appears in Fireflies, no. 28

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GER German (Deutsch) (Bertram Kottmann) , copyright © 2014, (re)printed on this website with kind permission

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3. The gardener [sung text not yet checked]

Language: English

Then finish the last song 
and let us leave.
Forget this night when the night is no more.
Whom do I try to clasp in my arms?  
Dreams can never be made captive.
My eager hands press emptiness 
to my heart and it bruises my breast.

Text Authorship:

by Rabindranath Tagore (1861 - 1941), no title, appears in The Gardener, no. 51, first published 1915

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Total word count: 161