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Rings trauern die Entlaubten, Vom kalten Wind durchweht, Die Tannen nur behaupten Ihr dunkles Grün so spät. Wenn's Vöglein baut sein Lager, So grünt das Tannenreis Und grünt, wenn's Wild sich, hager, Scharrt Wurzeln aus dem Eis. Die Buche seh ich schwinden Im Froste, lebenssatt, Wie sie den kalten Winden Hinwirft das letzte Blatt. Zu meiner Seele Trauer Die Buche besser stimmt, Daß sie den Winterschauer Sich so zu Herzen nimmt.
Confirmed with Neuere Gedichte von Nicolaus Lenau, Stuttgart, Hallberger'sche Verlagshandlung, 1838, page 136.
Authorship
- by Nikolaus Lenau (1802 - 1850), "Herbstlied", appears in Gedichte, in 4. Viertes Buch, in Vermischte Gedichte [author's text checked 1 time against a primary source]
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive)
- by Albert Moeschinger (1897 - 1985), "Herbstlied", published [1925] [voice and piano], from Fünf Lieder nach Gedichten von Nikolaus Lenau, no. 4, Zürich ; Leipzig : Hug [text verified 1 time]
Available translations, adaptations, and transliterations (if applicable):
- FRE French (Français) (Pierre Mathé) , title 1: "Chanson d'automne", copyright © 2015, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
Researcher for this text: Harry Joelson
This text was added to the website: 2008-01-16
Line count: 16
Word count: 71
Tout autour les effeuillés se lamentent, Traversés par le souffle froid du vent , Seuls maintenant les sapins maintiennent Aussi tard leur sombre verdure. Lorsque l'oiseau construit son nid, Les rameaux du sapin sont verts, Et verts lorsque le gibier maigre Gratte les racines sous la glace. Je vois tituber le hêtre Dans les frimas, las de vivre, Tandis que les vents froids Jettent au loin sa dernière feuille. À l'affliction de mon âme, C'est le hêtre qui s'accorde le mieux, Car l'horreur de l'hiver Le saisit aussi au cœur.
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- Translation from German (Deutsch) to French (Français) copyright © 2015 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 Nikolaus Lenau (1802 - 1850), "Herbstlied", appears in Gedichte, in 4. Viertes Buch, in Vermischte Gedichte
This text was added to the website: 2015-11-29
Line count: 16
Word count: 90