Die sanfte Wiese flieht In einem runden Schwung zum Tal. Oben ist alles noch kahl, Im Grunde aber blüht Enzian Und helles Primelgold. Das rührt mich wie ein Lied Mit Engelhänden an, Ist wie ein Mädchenlied so licht und hold. Schmerzen schweigen, das alte Leid Sinkt in Traum und Vergessenheit Für einen Tag, Für einen Tag im Jahr. O, es ist wunderbar, Was der Frühling vermag.
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Composition:
- Set to music by Willy Hess (1906 - 1997), "Die sanfte Wiese", op. 39 no. 1 (1944?), published 1954 [ medium voice and piano ], from Drei Frühlingsgesänge, no. 1
Text Authorship:
- by Hermann Hesse (1877 - 1962), "Die sanfte Wiese", written 1910, appears in Licht und Schatten, first published 1911
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- CAT Catalan (Català) (Salvador Pila) , copyright © 2024, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- ENG English (Sharon Krebs) , copyright © 2018, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- FRE French (Français) (Pierre Mathé) , copyright © 2017, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
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