by 
Heinrich Goebel (1870 - 1956)
Der Ton
        Language: German (Deutsch)  after the Norwegian (Bokmål) 
        Our translations:  ENG SPA 
        
        
        
        Es singt in tiefem Tone
In mir, so schwer und an Gold so reich,
Ich bin einem [mächtigen Herrn]1 gleich,
Ein König in Mantel und Krone.
Lehnt stumm die Nacht an die Scheiben,
Dann singt mir der Goldlaut durch Herz und Hirn,
Verschlingt die Gedanken von Firn zu Firn
Hinaus [in das]2 Weltentreiben,
[Und]3 trägt mich zu fremden Borden,
Wo Sterne im Reigen beisammen stehn.
Es will mir das Herz vor Glück [fastvergehen]4,
Zu [brausenden, langen]5 Akkorden.
Available sung texts: (what is this?)
•   J. Marx View original text (without footnotes)
 Copied from 
Die Lyrik des Auslandes in neuerer Zeit, ed. Hans Bethge, Leipzig: Max Hesses Verlag, 1907, page 260.
1 Marx: "mächtgen Herren"
2 Marx: "ins"
3 Marx: "Das"
4 Marx: "vergehen"
5 Marx: "langen brausenden"
Text Authorship:
Based on:
-  a text in Norwegian (Bokmål) by Knut Hamsun (1859 - 1952), "Tonen"
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):
Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- ENG English (Sharon Krebs)  , "The sound", copyright © 2012, (re)printed on this website with kind permission 
- SPA Spanish (Español) (Susana Martin Dudoignon)  , "El sonido", copyright © 2022, (re)printed on this website with kind permission 
Research team  for this page: Ferdinando Albeggiani , Sharon Krebs  
[Senior Associate Editor]This text was added to the website: 2008-04-26 
Line count: 12
Word count: 83
 
        The sound
        Language: English  after the German (Deutsch) 
        
        
        
        
        Within me there sings with a deep tone,
So weightily and so rich with gold.
I am like a mighty lord,
A king in robe and crown.
When night leans mutely against the windowpanes,
Then the golden sound sings through my heart and my mind,
Swallowing my thoughts from one of the snows of yesteryear to another
Out into the bustle of the world.
[And]1 carries me to foreign shores,
Where the stars stand together in a dance.
My heart [almost]2 wants to dissolve for happiness,
[Dissolve] into [stormy, long]3 chords.
View original text (without footnotes)
 1 Marx: "It"
2 omitted by Marx
3 Marx: "long stormy"
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Based on:
Based on:
-  a text in Norwegian (Bokmål) by Knut Hamsun (1859 - 1952), "Tonen"
This text was added to the website: 2012-08-03 
Line count: 12
Word count: 94