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by Caroline Pichler (1769 - 1843)
Translation © by Salvador Pila

Die Nacht bricht an; mit leisen Lüften...
Language: German (Deutsch) 
Our translations:  CAT DUT ENG FRE
Die Nacht bricht an; mit leisen Lüften sinket
Sie auf die müden Sterblichen herab.
Der sanfte Schlaf, des Todes Bruder, winket,
Und legt [sie freundlich]1 in ihr täglich Grab.
Jetzt wachet auf der lichtberaubten Erde
Vielleicht nur noch die Arglist und der Schmerz;
Und jetzt, da ich durch nichts gestöret werde,
Laß deine Wunden bluten, armes Herz!

Versenke dich in deines Kummers Tiefen,
Und wenn vielleicht in der zerriss'nen Brust
[Verjährte, halb vergess'ne]2 Leiden schliefen,
So wecke sie mit grausam süßer Lust!
Berechne die verlornen Seligkeiten,
Zähl' alle Blumen in dem Paradies,
Woraus in deiner Jugend goldnen Zeiten
Die [kalte]3 Hand des Schicksals dich verstieß!

Du hast geliebt, du hast das Glück empfunden,
Dem [jede]4 Seligkeit [der Erde]5 weicht,
Du hast ein Herz, das dich verstand, gefunden,
[Der kühnsten Hoffnung schönes]6 Ziel erreicht.
Da stürzte dich ein [grausam]7 Machtwort [nieder
Aus deinen Himmeln]8, und dein stilles Glück,
[Das allzu schöne]9 Traumbild, kehrte wieder
Zur bessern Welt, aus der es kam, zurück.

Zerrissen sind nun [alle]10 süßen Bande;
[Mir schlägt]11 kein Herz mehr auf der weiten Welt!
Was ist's, das mich in diesem [Schattenlande]12,
In dieser [todten]13 Einsamkeit noch hält?
Nur [Einen Lichtstrahl seh' ich fernher]14 blinken;
Im Götterglanz erscheint die heil'ge Pflicht:
Und wenn des müden Geistes Kräfte sinken,
So sinkt der Muth, den sie mir einflößt, nicht.

F. Schubert sets stanzas 1-3, 4:1-2 in (at least) one setting - see below for more information

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Confirmed with Olivier oder Die Rache der Elfe von Carolina Pichler, gebornen von Greiner. Zweyter Theil. Wien, Im Verlage bey Anton Pichler. 1803, pages 83-84; and with Sämmtliche Werke von Caroline Pichler, gebornen von Greiner. Neunter Theil. Wien, 1813. Gedruckt und im Verlage bey Anton Strauß, pages 158-159.

Note: This poem is part of Caroline Pichler's novella Olivier, where princess Adelinde accompanies her song with the harp. This song does appear for the first time in the second edition (1803) of this novella. The initial version of the novella, without the poem, was published in two parts in 1801 and 1802 in Österreichischer Taschenkalender, an almanac published by her brother-in-law Anton Pichler.

1 Schubert ('Die Nacht'): "die Menschen"
2 Schubert (D. 713): "Halb verjährte"
3 Schubert (D. 713): "harte"
4 Schubert: "jede, jede"
5 Schubert ('Die Nacht'): "auf Erden"
6 Schubert ('Die Nacht'): "Des schönsten Glückes höchstes"
7 Schubert ('Die Nacht'): "trostlos"
8 Schubert (D. 713): "nieder,/ Aus deinen Himmeln nieder"; Schubert ('Die Nacht'): "nieder,/ Aus deinem Himmel"
9 Schubert (D. 713): "Dein allzu schönes"
10 Schubert ('Die Nacht'): "all die"
11 Schubert ('Die Nacht'): "Mich hält"
12 Schubert ('Die Nacht'): "wüsten Lande"
13 Schubert ('Die Nacht'): "öden"
14 Schubert ('Die Nacht'): "einen Strahl seh' ich von ferne"

Text Authorship:

  • by Caroline Pichler (1769 - 1843), no title, appears in Olivier, first published 1803 [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 Franz Peter Schubert (1797 - 1828), "Der Unglückliche", op. 87 (Drei Lieder) no. 1, D 713 (1821), published 1827, stanzas 1-3, 4:1-2 [ voice and piano ] [sung text checked 1 time]
  • by Franz Peter Schubert (1797 - 1828), "Die Nacht", D deest (<<1821), published 1989, note: from Schlechta's collection of songs with guitar accompaniment; published by Universal Edition, VN 18957 [sung text checked 1 time]

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

  • CAT Catalan (Català) (Salvador Pila) , copyright © 2018, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
  • DUT Dutch (Nederlands) [singable] (Lau Kanen) , "De ongelukkige", copyright © 2006, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
  • ENG English (Malcolm Wren) , copyright © 2019, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
  • FRE French (Français) (Guy Laffaille) , "Le malheureux", copyright © 2012, (re)printed on this website with kind permission


Research team for this page: Emily Ezust [Administrator] , Richard Morris , Peter Rastl [Guest Editor]

This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
Line count: 32
Word count: 234

Cau la nit, amb un suau oreig davalla
Language: Catalan (Català)  after the German (Deutsch) 
Cau la nit, amb un suau oreig davalla
damunt els fatigats mortals;
la dolça son, germana de la mort, els fa senyals
i, complaent, els ajaça a llurs tombes quotidianes. 

Ara, a la terra privada de llum, potser
només vetlla la malícia i el sofriment,
i adés, puix que res no em destorba,
deixa que les teves ferides sagnin, oh pobre cor.

Enfonsa’t a les profunditats de la teva aflicció,
i si potser en el teu cor esquinçat
dormen encara penes mig oblidades,
desperta-les amb un plaer dolç i cruel.

Avalua la felicitat perduda,
compta-les totes, totes les flors del paradís,
de les que, en el temps daurat de la jovenesa,
la cruel mà del destí et foragità.

Tu estimares, trobares la felicitat
a la que tota la benaurança del món cedeix.
Tu trobares també un cor que et comprenia,
les teves expectatives més agosarades assoliren llur preciós objectiu.

Llavors un cruel acte d’autoritat et va fer caure
del teu cel i de la teva plàcida felicitat,
la teva visió, excessivament bella, retornà
a un món millor, del que un dia vingué.

Ara s’han trencat tots els vincles,
per a mi, al món sencer, ja no batega cap cor.

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Translations of title(s):
"Der Unglückliche" = "El dissortat"
"Die Nacht" = "La nit"


Text Authorship:

  • Translation from German (Deutsch) to Catalan (Català) copyright © 2018 by Salvador Pila, (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 Caroline Pichler (1769 - 1843), no title, appears in Olivier, first published 1803
    • Go to the text page.

 

This text was added to the website: 2018-12-22
Line count: 26
Word count: 199

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