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Die Vögel im Gesträuch, Wie flattert euer Gesang Den bräunenden Wald entlang -- Ihr Vögel, sputet euch! Bald kommt der Wind, der weht, Bald kommt der Tod, der mäht, Bald kommt das graue Gespenst und lacht, Daß uns das Herz erfriert Und der Garten all seine Pracht Und das Leben all seinen Glanz verliert. Liebe Vögel im Laub, Liebe Brüderlein, Lasset uns singen und fröhlich sein, Bald sind wir Staub.
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Composition:
- Set to music by Yrjö Henrik Kilpinen (1892 - 1959), "Herbst", op. 98 no. 2 (1942), from Herbst, no. 2
Text Authorship:
- by Hermann Hesse (1877 - 1962), "Herbst", subtitle: "(1919)", written 1919
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Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- ENG English (Sharon Krebs) , "Autumn", subtitle: "(1919)", copyright © 2019, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- FRE French (Français) (Pierre Mathé) , "Automne", copyright © 2017, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
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This text was added to the website: 2009-04-30
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Word count: 71
Les oiseaux dans les buissons Comme vos chants volettent Dans les forêts brunissantes – Vous les oiseaux, dépêchez-vous ! Bientôt viendra le vent qui souffle, Bientôt viendra la mort qui fauche, Bientôt viendra le spectre gris qui rira Qu'en nous notre cœur gèle, Et que le jardin perde sa somptuosité Et la vie tout son éclat. Chers oiseaux dans les feuillages, Chers petits frères, Laissez-nous chanter et être heureux, Bientôt nous serons poussière.
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- Translation from German (Deutsch) to French (Français) copyright © 2017 by Pierre Mathé, (re)printed on this website with kind permission. To reprint and distribute this author's work for concert programs, CD booklets, etc., you may ask the copyright-holder(s) directly or ask us; we are authorized to grant permission on their behalf. Please provide the translator's name when contacting us.
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- a text in German (Deutsch) by Hermann Hesse (1877 - 1962), "Herbst", subtitle: "(1919)", written 1919
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This text was added to the website: 2017-02-08
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