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by Theodor Storm (1817 - 1888)
Translation © by Emily Ezust

Fern hallt Musik; doch hier ist stille...
Language: German (Deutsch) 
Our translations:  ENG ENG FRE
Fern hallt Musik; doch hier ist stille Nacht,
Mit Schlummerduft anhauchen mich die Pflanzen:
Ich habe immer, immer dein gedacht;
Ich möchte schlafen, aber du mußt tanzen.

Es hört nicht auf, es rast ohn' Unterlaß;
Die Kerzen brennen und die Geigen schreien,
Es teilen und es schließen sich die Reihen,
Und alle glühen; aber du bist blaß.

Und du mußt tanzen; fremde Arme schmiegen
Sich an dein Herz; o leide nicht Gewalt!
Ich seh dein weißes Kleid vorüberfliegen
Und deine leichte, zärtliche Gestalt. -

Und süßer strömend quillt der Duft der Nacht
Und träumerischer aus dem Kelch der Pflanzen.
Ich habe immer, immer dein gedacht;
Ich möchte schlafen, aber du mußt tanzen.

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Text Authorship:

  • by Theodor Storm (1817 - 1888), "Hyazinthen" [author's text not yet checked 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 Heinrich, Freiherr von Bach (1835 - 1915), "Hyazinthen", op. 57 no. 1 [ voice and piano ], from Sechs Lieder von Theodor Storm für eine Singstimme mit Klavierbegleitung, no. 1, Wien, Rörich [sung text checked 1 time]
  • by Fritz Kögel , "Hyacinthen", op. 6 (Sechs Gedichte von Theodor Storm für 1 Singstimme mit Pianoforte) no. 5, published 1895 [ voice and piano ], Berlin, Ries & Erler [sung text not yet checked]
  • by Hermann Reutter (1900 - 1985), "Hyazinthen", op. 58 (Fünf Lieder nach Texten von Storm) no. 2, published 1848 [sung text checked 1 time]
  • by Artur Schnabel (1882 - 1951), "Hyazinthen", op. 14 no. 5, published 1903 [ voice and piano ], from Sieben Lieder op. 14 für Singstimme und Klavier, no. 5, confirmed with a CD booklet [sung text checked 1 time]
  • by Clara Wildschut (1906 - 1950), "Hyazinthen", 1945 [ baritone and orchestra ] [sung text not yet checked]

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

  • ENG English (Emily Ezust) , "Hyacinths", copyright ©
  • ENG English (Elisabeth Siekhaus) , "Hyacinths", copyright © 2008, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
  • FRE French (Français) (Pierre Mathé) , "Jacinthes", copyright © 2010, (re)printed on this website with kind permission


Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]

This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
Line count: 16
Word count: 111

Hyacinths
Language: English  after the German (Deutsch) 
 Music echoes from afar, but here it is silent night,
 with slumber-scents breathing from the flowers:
 I have always, always thought of you;
 I would sleep, but you must dance.
 
 It will not stop, there is no rest -
 the candles burn and the fiddles shrill,
 the rows of dancers part and come close,
 and everyone is flushed - but you are pale.
 
 And you had to dance; the arms of strangers are nestled
 at your breast; o endure no more!
 I see your white dress fly past,
 and your light, delicate form.
 
 And more sweetly streams the scents of night,
 and more dreamily, from the chalices of flowers.
 I have always, always, thought of you;
 I would sleep, but you must dance.

Text Authorship:

  • Translation from German (Deutsch) to English copyright © by Emily Ezust

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  • a text in German (Deutsch) by Theodor Storm (1817 - 1888), "Hyazinthen"
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This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
Line count: 16
Word count: 122

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