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Der Müller. Wo ein treues Herze In Liebe vergeht, Da welken die Lilien Auf jedem Beet. Da muß in die Wolken Der Vollmond gehn, Damit seine Thränen Die Menschen nicht sehn. Da halten die Englein Die Augen sich zu, Und schluchzen und singen Die Seele zur Ruh'. Der Bach. Und wenn sich die Liebe Dem Schmerz entringt, Ein Sternlein, ein neues, Am Himmel erblinkt. Da springen drei Rosen, Halb roth und halb weiß, Die welken nicht wieder, Aus Dornenreis. Und die Engelein schneiden Die Flügel sich ab, Und gehn alle Morgen Zur Erde herab. Der Müller. Ach, Bächlein, liebes Bächlein, Du meinst es so gut: Ach, Bächlein, aber weißt du, Wie Liebe thut? Ach, unten, da unten, Die kühle Ruh'! Ach, Bächlein, liebes Bächlein, So singe nur zu.
First published in a different version in Der Gesellschafter oder Blätter für Geist und Herz. Herausgegeben von F. W. Gubitz. Zweiter Jahrgang. Berlin, 1818. In der Maurerschen Buchhandlung. Montag den 8. Juni. 91stes Blatt, page 363.
Composition:
- Set to music by Franz Peter Schubert (1797 - 1828), "Der Müller und der Bach", op. 25 no. 19, D 795 no. 19 (1823), from Die schöne Müllerin, no. 19
Score: IMSLP [external link]
Text Authorship:
- by Wilhelm Müller (1794 - 1827), "Der Müller und der Bach", appears in Gedichte aus den hinterlassenen Papieren eines reisenden Waldhornisten 1, in Die schöne Müllerin, no. 23, first published 1818
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Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- CAT Catalan (Català) (Salvador Pila) , "El moliner i el rierol", copyright © 2010, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- CHI Chinese (中文) [singable] (Dr Huaixing Wang) , copyright © 2025, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- DUT Dutch (Nederlands) [singable] (Lau Kanen) , "De molenaar en de beek", copyright © 2005, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- ENG English (Emily Ezust) , "The Miller and the Brook", copyright ©
- FIN Finnish (Suomi) (Erkki Pullinen) , "Mylläri ja puro", copyright © 2011, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- FRE French (Français) (Guy Laffaille) , "Le meunier et le ruisseau", copyright © 2008, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- GRE Greek (Ελληνικά) (Athanasios Papaisiou) , "Ο μυλωνάς και το ρυάκι", copyright © 2014, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- ITA Italian (Italiano) (Amelia Maria Imbarrato) , "Il mugnaio e il ruscello", copyright © 2005, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- KOR Korean (한국어/조선말) [singable] (곽명규 Myung-Kew Kwack) , "물방아꾼과 시냇물", copyright © 2011, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- POR Portuguese (Português) (Caê Vieira) , copyright © 2019, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
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The Miller: Where a true heart Wastes away in love, There wilt the lilies In every bed; Then into the clouds must The full moon go, So that her tears Men do not see; Then angels shut their eyes And sob and sing to rest the soul. The Brook: And when Love conquers pain, a little star, a new one, shines in Heaven; three roses, half red and half white, which never wilt, spring up on thorny stalks. And the angels cut their wings right off and go every morning down to Earth. The Miller: Ah, brooklet, dear brook, You mean it so well, Ah, brooklet, but do you know, What love does? Ah, under, yes under, is cool rest! Ah, brooklet, dear brook, please just sing on.
Text Authorship:
- Translation from German (Deutsch) to English copyright © by Emily Ezust
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Based on:
- a text in German (Deutsch) by Wilhelm Müller (1794 - 1827), "Der Müller und der Bach", appears in Gedichte aus den hinterlassenen Papieren eines reisenden Waldhornisten 1, in Die schöne Müllerin, no. 23, first published 1818
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