Finstre, schwarze Riesenfalter
Language: German (Deutsch)  after the French (Français)
Available translation(s): CHI ENG FRE ITA NYN
Finstre, schwarze Riesenfalter
Töteten der Sonne Glanz.
Ein geschlossnes Zauberbuch,
Ruht der Horizont - verschwiegen.
Aus dem Qualm verlorner Tiefen
Steigt ein Duft, Erinnrung mordend!
Finstre, schwarze Riesenfalter
Töteten der Sonne Glanz.
Und vom Himmel erdenwärts
Senken sich mit schweren Schwingen
Unsichtbar die Ungetume
Auf die Menschenherzen nieder...
Finstre, schwarze Riesenfalter.
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Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):
- by Arnold Franz Walter Schoenberg (1874 - 1951), "Nacht (Passacaglia)", op. 21 no. 8 (1912), from Pierrot lunaire, no. 8 [sung text checked 1 time]
- by Otto Vrieslander (1880 - 1950), "Nacht", 1905?, published 1905 [ medium voice and piano ], from Pierrot lunaire, Dichtungen von A. Giraud ins deutstche übertragen von O. E. Hartleben, no. 35, München, Heinrich Lewy [sung text not yet checked]
Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- CHI Chinese (中文) (Yen-Chiang Che) , "夜 (巴沙加牙舞曲)", copyright © 2010, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- ENG English (Mimmi Fulmer) (Ric Merritt) , "Night", copyright ©, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- FRE French (Français) (Guy Laffaille) , "Nuit", copyright © 2012, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- ITA Italian (Italiano) (Ferdinando Albeggiani) , "Notte (Passacaglia)", copyright © 2009, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- NYN Norwegian (Nynorsk) (Are Frode Søholt) , "Natt", copyright © 2008, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
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This text was added to the website: 2003-11-16
Line count: 13
Word count: 51
Natt
Language: Norwegian (Nynorsk)  after the German (Deutsch)
Forvokste, svarte fivreldar
drep solas glans.
Ei uopna svartebok
den svarte horisonten, ligg der -- taus.
Giftig damp frå djupe rom
sig opp og kveler minnet.
Forvokste, svarte fivreldar
drep solas glans.
Og frå himmelen mot jorda
fell det ned i store sirklar
usynlege monsterbeist
over kvart eit hjarte...
Forvokste, svarte fivreldar.
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This text was added to the website: 2008-03-28
Line count: 13
Word count: 51