In diesen welken Tagen,
wo Alles bald zu Ende ist,
sturmzerfetzte Sonnenblumen
über dunkle Zäune ragen,
Wolken jagen
und den Boden flammenfarbne
Blätterstürze schlagen:
da müssen wir nun tragen,
was wir uns mußten sagen
an diesen welken Tagen.
Composition:
Set to music by Ján Móry (1892 - 1978), "Klage", op. 15 (Sechs Lieder) no. 5 (1929) [ voice and piano ], Berlin: Verlag von Ries & Erler
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Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- ENG English (Sharon Krebs) , "Lament", copyright © 2024, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- FRE French (Français) (Pierre Mathé) , "Plainte", copyright © 2010, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
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[Senior Associate Editor]This text was added to the website: 2008-10-07
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In these wilted days,
when everything is soon at an end,
when sunflowers, tattered by storms
loom over dark fences,
clouds race
and the ground is being beaten
by flame-coloured leaf falls:
thus we now must bear
that which we had to say to each other
on these wilted days.