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by Hermann Hesse (1877 - 1962)
Translation © by Sharon Krebs

Nun ist der Tag zu Ende
Language: German (Deutsch) 
Our translations:  ENG
Nun ist der Tag zu Ende.
Leg mir die lieben Hände
Auf Stirn und Haar
Und singe mir! Und wende
Von mir der Träume laute Schar!
 
Ich fürcht mich vor den langen,
Verschwiegenen, träumebangen
Stunden der Nacht,
Wenn du bist schlafen gangen
Und nur mein weher Herzschlag wacht.
 
Dann geht auf dunklen Wegen
Mein Herz mit harten Schlägen
Der bangen Nacht,
Der bangen Nacht entgegen,
Die meine Lieder stille macht.
 
Dann kommt mit leisen Schritten
Und zagen Kinderbitten
Mein Glück zu mir,
Und sieht, was ich gelitten,
Und sagt: mein Freund, was ward aus dir?
 
Dann kommen die versäumten
Tage und die verschäumten
Becher zu mir,
Und alle ungeträumten
Glücksträume schlank und mädchenzier.
 
Leg mir die lieben Hände
Auf Stirn und Haar, und wende
Die Holden ab.
Mein Tag ist nun zu Ende,
Ich weiß, was ich verloren hab!

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Confirmed with Hermann Hesse, Sämtliche Werke, herausgegeben von Volker Michels, Band 10 Die Gedichte, bearbeitet von Peter Huber, Frankfurt am Main: Suhrkamp Verlag, 2002, pages 15-16.


Text Authorship:

  • by Hermann Hesse (1877 - 1962), no title, written 1898, appears in Krankheit (Herbst 1898), no. 2 [author's text checked 2 times 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 Christian Immo Schneider (b. 1935), "Nun ist der Tag zu Ende", op. 7 no. 7 [ high voice and piano ], from Zehn romantische Lieder für mittlere Stimme nach Gedichten von Hermann Hesse, no. 7 [sung text checked 1 time]

Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):

  • ENG English (Sharon Krebs) , "Now the day is at an end", copyright © 2018, (re)printed on this website with kind permission


Research team for this page: Emily Ezust [Administrator] , Sharon Krebs [Guest Editor]

This text was added to the website: 2009-06-03
Line count: 30
Word count: 139

Now the day is at an end
Language: English  after the German (Deutsch) 
Now the day is ended.
Place your dear hands
Upon my brow and hair
And sing to me! And from me
Turn away the loud throng of dreams!

I am afraid of the long,
Silent, dream-anxious
Hours of the night,
When you have gone to sleep
And only my painful heartbeat is still awake.

Then upon dark pathways
My heart, with strong throbs, goes
Toward the fearful night,
The fearful night
That silences my songs.

Then with quiet footfalls
And tentative child-like pleas
My happiness comes to me,
And sees what I have suffered
And says: my friend, what has become of you?

Then the wasted days
And the foamed-away goblets
Come to me,
And all the undreamed
Dreams of happiness, slender and delicate as a maiden.

Place your dear hands
Upon my brow and hair, and from me
Turn away the lovely ones.
My day has now ended,
I know what I have lost!

Text Authorship:

  • Translation from German (Deutsch) to English copyright © 2018 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 Hermann Hesse (1877 - 1962), no title, written 1898, appears in Krankheit (Herbst 1898), no. 2
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This text was added to the website: 2018-09-28
Line count: 30
Word count: 155

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