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Six Poems by Scheffel, Mörike, Goethe and Kerner
Song Cycle by Hugo Wolf (1860 - 1903)
View original-language texts alone: Sechs Gedichte von Scheffel, Mörike, Goethe and Kerner
Schwingt euch auf, Posaunen-Chöre, Daß in sternenklarer Nacht, Gott der Herr ein Loblied höre, Von der Thürme hoher Wacht; Seine Hand führt die Planeten Sichern Laufs durch Raum und Zeit, Führt die Seele nach den Fehden Dieser Welt zur Ewigkeit. Ein Jahrhundert will zerrinnen Und ein neues hebt sich an, Wohl dem, der mit reinen Sinnen Stetig wandelt seine Bahn! Klirrt sie auch in Stahl und Eisen, Gold'ne Zeit folgt der von Erz, Und zum Heil, das ihm verheißen, Dringt mit Kampf ein männlich' Herz. Rüstig mög drum Jeder schaffen, Was sich ziemt nach Recht und Fug, In der Kutte, in den Waffen, In der Werkstatt wie am Pflug : Dazu, Herr, den Segen spende Deiner Burg, dem Berg, der Au'... Netz' an des Jahrhunderts Wende Sie mit deiner Saelde Tau.
Text Authorship:
- by Joseph Viktor von Scheffel (1826 - 1886), "Wächterlied. Neujahrsnacht des Jahres 1200", appears in Frau Aventiure. Lieder aus Heinrich von Ofterdingens Zeit, in Wartburglieder, no. 1, first published 1863
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Ring out, choir of trumpets, so that in this star-bright night God the Lord may hear this song of praise from the high watchtower. His hand guides the planets over a sure course through time and space, directs souls past the struggles of this world to Eternity. A century will melt away and a new one will ascend; Happy is he who, with pure thoughts, keeps steadily on his course. Even if steel and iron clatter, a golden age will follow the age of bronze, and for the salvation that was promised him, Man will struggle on in battle. Let everyone then busy himself cheerfully with what is appropriate and proper, in cowl or with weapons, in the workshop as much as at the plough. Thus, Lord, grant your benediction on your castle, your mountain and plain, sprinkle them at this change of centuries in the dew of your grace.
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- a text in German (Deutsch) by Joseph Viktor von Scheffel (1826 - 1886), "Wächterlied. Neujahrsnacht des Jahres 1200", appears in Frau Aventiure. Lieder aus Heinrich von Ofterdingens Zeit, in Wartburglieder, no. 1, first published 1863
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Line count: 24
Word count: 150
Dir angetrauet am Altare, O Vaterland, wie bin ich dein! Laß für das Rechte mich und Wahre Nun Priester oder Opfer sein! Geuß auf mein Haupt, Herr, deine Schale, Ein köstlich Öl des Friedens, aus, Daß ich wie eine Sonne strahle Dem Vaterland und meinem Haus!
Text Authorship:
- by Eduard Mörike (1804 - 1875), "Der König bei der Krönung"
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Wedded to you at the altar, O Fatherland, I am yours! For the righteous and true, let me now be a priest or an offering! Pour out upon my head, Lord, your cup, with the precious oil of peace - pour it out so that I can shine like the sun upon my Fatherland and my home!
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Word count: 57
Kampfmüd' und sonn'verbrannt,
Fern an der Heiden Strand,
Waldgrünes Thüringland,
Denk' ich an dich.
Mildklarer Sternenschein,
Du sollst mir Bote sein,
Geh, grüß' die Heimat mein,
Weit überm Meer!
Feinden von allerwärts,
Trotzt meiner Waffen Erz;
Wider der Sehnsucht Schmerz
Schirmt mich kein Schild.
Doch wie das Herz auch klagt,
Ausharr' ich unverzagt:
Wer Gottes Fahrt gewagt,
Trägt still sein Kreuz.
...
Text Authorship:
- by Joseph Viktor von Scheffel (1826 - 1886), "Im Lager vor Akkon 1190", appears in Frau Aventiure. Lieder aus Heinrich von Ofterdingens Zeit, in Biterolf, no. 1, first published 1870
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Battle-weary and sunburnt,
far away by the heathen shore -
forest-green Thuringia -
I think of you.
Mild and clear starshine,
you shall be my messenger;
go, greet my homeland
far beyond the sea!
Enemies on every side
my bronze weapons defy;
but against the pain of longing
there is no shield to protect me.
Yet however my heart laments,
I endure without despair:
he who braves God's crusade
must bear his cross in silence.
[ ... ]
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- a text in German (Deutsch) by Joseph Viktor von Scheffel (1826 - 1886), "Im Lager vor Akkon 1190", appears in Frau Aventiure. Lieder aus Heinrich von Ofterdingens Zeit, in Biterolf, no. 1, first published 1870
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Line count: 24
Word count: 117
Feiger Gedanken bängliches Schwanken, weibisches Zagen, ängstliches Klagen wendet kein Elend, macht dich nicht frei. Allen Gewalten zum Trutz sich erhalten, nimmer sich beugen, kräftig sich zeigen, rufet die Arme der Götter herbei!
Text Authorship:
- by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749 - 1832), "Beherzigung"
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Cowardly thoughts, timid shaking, womanish hesitation, fearful lamentation - they ward off no misery, they do not make you free. Gathering all your forces for the offensive never to give way, showing yourself powerful: this calls the arms of the Gods to your side!
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Word count: 43
Der du von dem Himmel bist, Alles Leid und Schmerzen stillest, Den, der doppelt elend ist, Doppelt mit Erquickung füllest, Ach ich bin des Treibens müde! Was soll all der Schmerz und Lust? Süßer Friede, Komm, ach komm in meine Brust!
Text Authorship:
- by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749 - 1832), "Wandrers Nachtlied", written 1776, first published 1780
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First published in Christliches Magazin Herausgegeben von Joh. Konrad Pfenninger, Dritter Band, 1780, page 243, with the musical setting by Ph. Ch. Kayser.
Notes
Line 1: Backer-Grøndahl’s score has a comma after the first word (likely a typo)
Line 8: Backer-Grøndahl's score has a typo in word 5 ("meiner" instead of "meine")
You who are from heaven, You quiet all sorrow and pain; And he who is doubly wretched You fill with twice as much [comfort]1. Ah! I am tired of being driven! For what is all this pain and joy? Sweet peace, Come, ah, come into my heart!
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Word count: 49
Zur Ruh', zur Ruh', Ihr müden Glieder! Schließt fest euch zu, Ihr Augenlider! Ich bin allein, Fort ist die Erde; Nacht muß es sein, Daß Licht mir werde; O führt mich ganz, Ihr innern Mächte! Hin zu dem Glanz Der tiefsten Nächte. Fort aus dem Raum Der Erdenschmerzen Durch Nacht und Traum Zum Mutterherzen!
Text Authorship:
- by Justinus (Andreas Christian) Kerner (1786 - 1862), "Zur Ruh', Zur Ruh'"
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To sleep, too sleep, you exhausted limbs! Close fast, you eyelids! I am alone, the world has gone on without me; It must be night that becomes my lantern; O guide me well, inner powers! to the splendour of deepest night - out of the realm of earthly pain through night and dream to the heart of life!
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Line count: 8
Word count: 58