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Es rauscht das rote Laub zu meinen Füßen, Doch wenn es wieder grünt, wo weil' ich dann? Wo werden mich die ersten Schwalben grüßen? Ach ferne, fern der Süßen, Und nimmer bin ich mehr ein froher Mann. Sonst sang ich stets durch Flur und Bergeshalde Im braunen Herbst, in flock'ger Winterszeit: O schöner Frühling, komm zu deinem Walde, Komme balde, balde, balde! Nun sing' ich: Schöner Frühling, bleibe weit! Umsonst! Wie jetzt sich Heid' und Forst entkleiden, So blühn sie neu; was kümmert sie mein Gram? Das Veilchen kommt, ich muß es eben leiden, Muß wandern und muß scheiden, Doch o! wie leb' ich, wenn ich Abschied nahm!
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View text with all available footnotesConfirmed with Emanuel Geibel, Gesammelte Werke in acht Bänden, Erster Band. Jugendgedichte-Zeitstimmen-Sonette, Dritte Auflage, Stuttgart: Verlag der J.G. Cotta'schn Buchhandlung Nachfolger, 1893, page 55.
Authorship:
- by Emanuel von Geibel (1815 - 1884), no title, appears in Jugendgedichte, in 1. Erstes Buch, in Lieder als Intermezzo, no. 40 [author's text checked 1 time against a primary source]
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):
- by Wilhelm Reinhard Berger (1861 - 1911), "Es rauscht das rothe Laub", op. 11 (Vier Lieder für 1 Stimme mit Pianoforte) no. 1, published 1883 [ voice and piano ], Bremen, Praeger & Meier [sung text not yet checked]
- by Heinrich Esser (1818 - 1872), "Abschied", op. 18 (3 Lieder) no. 3, published 1846 [ voice and piano ], Mainz, Schott [sung text not yet checked]
- by (Carl) August Fischer (1828 - 1892), "Im Herbst", op. 8 (Drei Lieder für 1 Singstimme mit Pianoforte) no. 3, published 1896 [ voice and piano ], Berlin, Annecke [sung text not yet checked]
- by Robert Franz (1815 - 1892), "Im Herbst", op. 20 (Sechs Gesänge) no. 6, published 1854 [ voice and piano ], Leipzig, Whistling [sung text not yet checked]
- by Fanny Hensel (1805 - 1847), "Es rauscht das rote Laub", 1846, published 1994 [ voice and piano ], Van Nuys, CA: Alfred Publishing Co., Inc. [sung text checked 1 time]
- by Friedrich August Naubert (1839 - 1897), "Es rauscht das rothe Laub", op. 1 no. 19, published 1875 [ voice and piano ], from Wonne und Weh in Wort und Weise. Liederreihe aus Dichtungen verschiedener Dichter, für 1 Singstimme mit Pianoforte, no. 19, Leipzig, Eulenburg [sung text not yet checked]
- by Andreas Johann Lorenz Oechsner (1815 - 1886), "Herbstgefühl", op. 10 (Zwei Lieder für eine Singstimme mit Begleitung des Pianoforte) no. 1 [ voice and piano ] [sung text checked 1 time]
- by C. E. Saupe , "Es rauscht das rothe Laub zu meinen Füssen", op. 2 (Vier Lieder für Sopran mit Pianofortebegleitung ) no. 1, published 1879 [ soprano and piano ], Hamburg, Haring [sung text checked 1 time]
- by Hans Michael Schletterer (1824 - 1893), "Es rauscht das rothe Laub zu meinen Füssen", op. 19 (5 Lieder für Mezzosopran) no. 1, published 1866 [ mezzo-soprano and piano ], Leipzig, Kistner  [sung text not yet checked]
Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- ENG English (Sharon Krebs) , copyright © 2018, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
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This text was added to the website: 2007-07-10
Line count: 15
Word count: 108
At my feet the red leaves are rustling, But when the leaves turn green again, where shall I be? Where shall the first swallows greet me? Ah far away, far from the sweet one, And I shall nevermore be a happy man. Once I always sang through meadow and mountain slope In the brown autumn, in the snowy wintertime: Oh lovely spring, come to your forest, Come soon, soon, soon! Now I sing: Lovely spring, stay far away! In vain! Just as now heath and forest are stripped, So shall they bloom anew; what care they for my sorrow? The violet comes, I must simply suffer it, Must wander and must part, But oh! how shall I live after I have taken farewell!
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View text with all available footnotesTranslations of title(s):
"Es rauscht das rothe Laub" = "The red leaves are rustling"
"Im Herbst" = "In autumn"
"Es rauscht das rothe Laub zu meinen Füssen" = "At my feet the red leaves are rustling"
"Es rauscht das rote Laub" = "The red leaves are rustling"
Authorship:
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Based on:
- a text in German (Deutsch) by Emanuel von Geibel (1815 - 1884), no title, appears in Jugendgedichte, in 1. Erstes Buch, in Lieder als Intermezzo, no. 40
This text was added to the website: 2018-09-26
Line count: 15
Word count: 123