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Wenn holde Frauen blicken Hernieder vom Altan, O Lust, ein Lied zu schicken Zu ihrem Lob hinan! Was uns mit Lächeln kündet Der Augen süße Nacht, Gleich hallt's, zum Lied entzündet, Im Chor zurück mit Macht. Und will's der Mund verschweigen, Und winkt nur scheu die Hand: Wir machen's uns zu eigen, Bald klingt's von Land zu Land! Wo singt durch Wald und Auen Ein Vogel gleicherweis, Wie wir hinauf zum Blauen, Der Frauenhuld zum Preis? Und was die schönen Hände In's weiße Feld gestickt, Was zaubrisch uns ohn' Ende Voll Gluth entgegenblickt, Wohl mögen wir's verstehen: Wie Blüthen seltner Art, Drum holde Lüfte wehen, Ist Minne süß und zart! O rausche, stolze Fahne, Hinein in unsern Sang, An's höchste Ziel uns mahne, Du Edle, lebenslang! Und mit dem Siegeskranze Sei jederzeit geschmückt, So lang in deinem Glanze Noch frisch ein Lied uns glückt!
Confirmed with Liederbuch von Friedrich Oser, 1842-1874. Mit einem biographischen Verzeichnis der Componisten, Basel: Benno Schwabe, Verlagsbuchhandlung, 1875, pages 309-310.
Text Authorship:
- by Friedrich Heinrich Oser (1820 - 1891), "Frauenlob", appears in Liederbuch, in 5. Vermischte Lieder, no. 334 [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 Philipp Tietz (1816 - 1878) [sung text not yet checked]
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- ENG English (Sharon Krebs) , "In praise of women", copyright © 2026, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
Researcher for this page: Sharon Krebs [Senior Associate Editor]
This text was added to the website: 2026-02-21
Line count: 32
Word count: 145
When lovely women gaze down From the balcony, Oh joy, to send up to them A song in their praise! That which the sweet night Of their eyes conveys to us with smiles, Ignited into song, it immediately resounds Powerfully back to them in a choir. And if their lips wish not to speak of it, And if their hand only shyly waves: We make [their message] our own, [And] soon it resounds from land to land! Where does a bird sing in the same manner Through forest and meadow, As we [sing] up into the blue In praise of women's grace? And that which their lovely hands Have embroidered into the white field, That which without end magically Gazes at us full of fervency, We may well understand it: Like rare blossoms About which lovely breezes waft, Love is sweet and delicate! Oh rustle, proud flag, Into our singing, Urge us on to the highest goal, You noble one, all our lives! And be ever adorned With the wreath of victory, As long as in your radiance we still Have the good fortune to produce a brisk song!
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Based on:
- a text in German (Deutsch) by Friedrich Heinrich Oser (1820 - 1891), "Frauenlob", appears in Liederbuch, in 5. Vermischte Lieder, no. 334
This text was added to the website: 2026-08-26
Line count: 32
Word count: 190