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Kommt, wir wollen uns begeben Jetzo ins Schlaraffenland! Seht, da ist ein lustig Leben Und das Trauern unbekannt! Seht, da läßt sich billig [zechen]1, Und umsonst recht lustig sein. Milch und Honig fließt in Bächen, Aus den Felsen quillt der Wein! Alle Speisen gut geraten, Und das Finden fällt nicht schwer. Gäns' und Enten gehn gebraten Überall im Land umher. Mit dem Messer auf dem Rücken Läuft gebraten jedes Schwein. O wie ist es zum Entzücken! Ei, wer möchte dort nicht sein! Und von Kuchen, Butterwecken Sind die Zweige voll und schwer; Feigen wachsen in den Hecken, Ananas im Busch umher. Keiner darf sich müh'n und bücken, Alles stellt von selbst sich ein. O wie ist es zum Entzücken! Ei, wer möchte dort nicht sein! Und die Straßen aller Orten, Jeder Weg und jede Bahn Sind gebaut aus Zuckertorten Und Bonbons und Marzipan. Und von Brezeln sind die Brücken Aufgeführt gar hübsch und fein. O wie ist es zum Entzücken! Ei, wer möchte dort nicht sein! Ja, das mag ein schönes Leben Und ein herrlich Ländchen sein. Mancher hat sich hinbegeben, Aber keiner kam hinein. Ja, und habt ihr keine Flügel, Nie gelangt ihr bis ans Tor, Denn es liegt ein breiter Hügel Ganz von Pflaumenmus davor.
R. Schumann sets stanzas 1, 3-5
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Authorship:
- by August Heinrich Hoffmann von Fallersleben (1798 - 1874), "Vom Schlaraffenlande", appears in Kinderlieder [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 Robert Schumann (1810 - 1856), "Vom Schlaraffenland", op. 79 no. 5 (1849), published 1849, stanzas 1,3-5 [ voice and piano ], from Liederalbum für die Jugend, no. 5, Leipzig, Breitkopf und Härtel [sung text checked 1 time]
Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- CAT Catalan (Català) (Salvador Pila) , copyright © 2020, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- DUT Dutch (Nederlands) [singable] (Lau Kanen) , "Over Luilekkerland", copyright © 2013, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- ENG English (Sharon Krebs) , "About Cockaigne", copyright © 2009, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- FRE French (Français) (Guy Laffaille) , "Du pays de cocagne", copyright © 2013, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
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This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
Line count: 40
Word count: 207
Come, let us now go to the land of Cockaigne! See, there life is happy and sadness [is] unknown! See, there one can live cheaply, And have a good time free of charge: Brooks of milk and honey flow, And the wine gushes from the cliffs! All the dishes have turned out well, And it's not difficult to find them. Geese and ducks, already roasted, Run around all over the place. With the carving knife in its back, Every pig - roasted - runs by. Oh, how rapturous it is! Oh, who wouldn't want to be there? And the branches [of the trees] are full and heavy With cakes and buttery rolls. Figs grow in the hedges, Pineapples in the surrounding bushes. No one is allowed to toil or bend [to lift anything]; Everything arrives all on its own. Oh, how rapturous it is! Oh, who wouldn't want to be there? And the streets everywhere, Every pathway and every lane, Are built of sugary cakes, candies and marzipan. And the bridges, all made of pretzels, Present themselves handsomely and finely. Oh, how rapturous it is! Oh, who wouldn't want to be there? Yes, that may be a beautiful life and a merry land. Many a person has tried to go there, But no one ever succeeded in entering. And if you don't have wings, You will not even make it to the gates, For a huge mountain Of plum jam lies in the way.
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- Translation from German (Deutsch) to English copyright © 2009 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 August Heinrich Hoffmann von Fallersleben (1798 - 1874), "Vom Schlaraffenlande", appears in Kinderlieder
This text was added to the website: 2009-10-13
Line count: 40
Word count: 244