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Schon sank die Sonne nieder, Es ist geworden spät: Ein Wandrer wie ein Schatten Zieht hin den Felsenpfad. Er denkt an seine Heimat, Und an die Jugendzeit, Die Jugend ist verschwunden, Die Heimat ist so weit. Da hört er fernher Glocken, Als riefen sie ihm zu: O bringt dem müden Wandrer, O bringet auch mir Ruh. Da schwindelt's ihm, er stürzet Vom Pfade gäh hinab, Tief unten in den Schluchten, Da findet er sein Grab. Die Abendglocken schweigen, Nur leise rauscht der Bach, Hinab die dunklen Fluten, Hinab mit Weh und Ach.
Composition:
- Set to music by Richard Georg Strauss (1864 - 1949), "Der müde Wanderer", WoO 13 (c1873), from Jugendlieder
Text Authorship:
- by August Heinrich Hoffmann von Fallersleben (1798 - 1874), "Der müde Wandrer", appears in Lyrische Gedichte, in Volksleben, in Romanzen
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Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- CAT Catalan (Català) (Salvador Pila) , copyright © 2019, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- ENG English (Sharon Krebs) , "The weary wanderer", copyright © 2016, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- FRE French (Français) (Pierre Mathé) , "Le voyageur fatigué", copyright © 2011, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
Research team for this page: Emily Ezust [Administrator] , Sharon Krebs [Senior Associate Editor]
This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
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Word count: 96
The sun has already gone down, It has grown late: Like a shadow, a wanderer Moves along the rocky path. He thinks of his homeland, And of the time of youth Youth has passed away, Home is so far. Then from afar he hears bells, As if they were calling to him: Oh bring to the weary wanderer, Oh bring peace to me as well. He grows dizzy, he plunges Rapidly down from the pathway; Deep down in the gullies He finds his grave. The evening bells fall silent, Only the brook rushes quietly Down the dark gullies, waters Down with a doleful outcry.
Text Authorship:
- Translation from German (Deutsch) to English copyright © 2016 by Sharon Krebs, (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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Based on:
- a text in German (Deutsch) by August Heinrich Hoffmann von Fallersleben (1798 - 1874), "Der müde Wandrer", appears in Lyrische Gedichte, in Volksleben, in Romanzen
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This text was added to the website: 2016-07-13
Line count: 20
Word count: 105