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Ein Jüngling auf dem Hügel Mit seinem Kummer saß, Wohl ward der Augen Spiegel Ihm trüb' und tränennaß. Sah frohe Lämmer spielen Am grünen Felsenhang, Sah frohe Bächlein quillen Das bunte Tal entlang; Die Schmetterlinge sogen Am roten Blütenmund, Wie Morgenträume flogen Die Wolken in dem Rund; Und alles war so munter, Und alles schwamm in Glück, Nur in sein Herz hinunter Sah nicht der Freude Blick. Ach, dumpfes Grabgeläute Im Dorfe nun erklang, Schon tönte aus der Weite Ein klagender Gesang; Sah nun die Lichter [scheinen]1, Den schwarzen Leichenzug, Fing bitter an zu [weinen]2, Weil man sein Röschen trug. Jetzt ließ den Sarg man nieder, Der Totengräber kam, Und gab der Erde wieder, Was Gott aus selber nahm. Da schwieg des Jünglings Klage, Und betend ward sein Blick, Sah schon am schönern Tage Des Wiedersehens Glück. Und wie die Sterne kamen, Der Mond heraufgeschifft, [Da las]3 er in den Sternen Der Hoffnung hohe Schrift.
Note: Schubert received Hüttenbrenner's poem in handwritten form. It has not been published independently from Schubert's song.
1 Schubert (autograph of first draft): "schimmern"2 Schubert (autograph of first draft): "wimmern"
3 Schubert (autograph of first draft): "Las still"
Text Authorship:
- by Heinrich Hüttenbrenner (1799 - 1830) [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 Franz Peter Schubert (1797 - 1828), "Der Jüngling auf dem Hügel", op. 8 (Vier Lieder) no. 1, D 702 (1820), published 1822, first performed 1821 [ voice, piano ], Cappi und Diabelli, VN 872, Wien [sung text checked 1 time]
Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- CAT Catalan (Català) (Salvador Pila) , "El jovencell al tossal", copyright © 2017, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- DUT Dutch (Nederlands) [singable] (Lau Kanen) , "De jongeman op de heuvel", copyright © 2008, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- ENG English (Emily Ezust) , "The youth on the hill", copyright ©
- FRE French (Français) (Guy Laffaille) , "Le jeune homme sur la colline", copyright © 2010, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- IRI Irish (Gaelic) [singable] (Gabriel Rosenstock) , "Ógánach ar an gcnocán", copyright © 2014, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- ITA Italian (Italiano) (Antonio Zencovich) , "Il giovinetto sulla collina", copyright © 2014, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
Research team for this page: Emily Ezust [Administrator] , Peter Rastl [Guest Editor]
This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
Line count: 36
Word count: 155
A youth sat on a hill with his grief; and soon his eyes grew dark and moist with tears. He watched happy lambs playing on the green cliff-side, the happy brook streaming along the colorful valley... ...the butterflies sipping at the red mouths of flowers, and, like morning dreams, clouds flying about. And all was so cheerful, and everything floated in happiness; only in his heart nothing could be seen of joy. Alas, the muffled death-knell now tolled in the village, and already in the distance there echoed a lamenting song; Now he saw lights shining, and the black cortège. He began to weep bitterly, for they were bringing his Rosie. Now they lowered the coffin; the grave-digger arrived, and gave back to the earth what God had taken from it. Then the youth silenced his lament, and his gaze grew reverential; already he could see that lovely day of reunion's joy. And as the stars came out and the moon sailed up, he read in the stars a lofty message of hope.
Text Authorship:
- Translation from German (Deutsch) to English copyright © by Emily Ezust
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Based on:
- a text in German (Deutsch) by Heinrich Hüttenbrenner (1799 - 1830)
This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
Line count: 36
Word count: 173