Regne, regne, Frühlingsregen,
weine durch die stille Nacht!
Schlummer liegt auf allen Wegen,
nur [dein treuer Dichter]1 wacht ...
lauscht dem leisen, warmen Rinnen
aus dem dunklen Himmelsdom,
und es löst in [ihm]2 tiefinnen
selber sich ein heißer Strom,
läßt sich halten nicht und hegen,
quillt heraus in sanfter Macht ...
Ahndevoll auf stillen Wegen
geht der Frühling durch die Nacht.
Available sung texts: (what is this?)
• M. Reger View original text (without footnotes)
1 Reger: "die tiefe Schwermut"
2 Reger: "ihr"
Text Authorship:
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):
- by Harald Genzmer (1909 - 2007), "Frühlingsregen", 1941, published 1976 [ soprano and piano ], from Liederbuch, no. 5, Schott Music [sung text not yet checked]
- by Yrjö Henrik Kilpinen (1892 - 1959), "Frühlingsregen", 1928, from 13 Lieder nach Gedichten von Christian Morgenstern, no. 9 [sung text not yet checked]
- by Max Reger (1873 - 1916), "Frühlingsregen", op. 51 (Zwölf Lieder) no. 9 (1900), published 1901 [ medium voice, piano ], München, Aibl Verlag [sung text checked 1 time]
Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- CAT Catalan (Català) (Salvador Pila) , "Pluja de primavera", copyright © 2023, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- CHI Chinese (中文) [singable] (Dr Huaixing Wang) , "春雨 ", copyright © 2024, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- CHI Chinese (中文) [singable] (Dr Huaixing Wang) , "春雨", copyright © 2024, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- ENG English (Bertram Kottmann) , "Spring rain", copyright © 2004, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- FRE French (Français) (Pierre Mathé) , "Pluie de printemps", copyright © 2011, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [
Administrator]
This text was added to the website: 2004-11-25
Line count: 12
Word count: 59
雨啊，雨啊，春的雨水，
在寂静的夜哭喊！
所有的人都已沉睡，
只有诗人你无眠...
倾听来自黑暗天堂
沉静温暖的水路，
它的暖流得以释放
来自本身的深处，
无法控制无法料理，
涌出之力多和缓...
春天在路上何静寂
悲伤地走过夜间。