Translation © by Emily Ezust

Die Sommernacht
Language: German (Deutsch) 
Available translation(s): CAT DUT ENG ENG FRE
  Wenn der Schimmer von dem Monde nun herab
[In]1 die Wälder sich ergießt, und Gerüche
Mit den Düften von der Linde
In den Kühlungen wehn;

  So umschatten mich Gedanken an das Grab
[Der]2 Geliebten, und ich seh' [in dem]3 Walde
Nur es dämmern, und es weht mir
Von der Blüthe nicht her.

  Ich genoß einst, o ihr Todten, es mit euch!
Wie umwehten uns der Duft und die Kühlung,
Wie verschönt warst von dem Monde,
Du, o schöne Natur!

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Confirmed with Klopstocks Oden. Erster Band. Leipzig bey Georg Joachim Göschen. 1798, page 234; and with Oden von Klopstock. WIEN, gedruckt bey Joh. Thomas Edlen von Trattnern, k.k. Hofdruckern und Buchhändlern. 1784, pages 218-219.

1 Schubert (first version): "Auf"
2 Schubert: "Meiner"
3 Schubert: "im"

Authorship

Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive)

Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):

  • CAT Catalan (Català) (Salvador Pila) , "La nit d'estiu", copyright © 2017, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
  • DUT Dutch (Nederlands) [singable] (Lau Kanen) , "De zomernacht", copyright © 2011, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
  • ENG English (Emily Ezust) , "The summer night", copyright ©
  • ENG English (Sharon Krebs) , "The summer night", copyright © 2017, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
  • FRE French (Français) (Guy Laffaille) , "La nuit d'été", copyright © 2012, (re)printed on this website with kind permission


Research team for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator] , Sharon Krebs [Guest Editor] , Melanie Trumbull , Peter Rastl [Guest Editor]

Text added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
Last modified: 2018-07-04 01:15:25
Line count: 12
Word count: 80

The summer night
Language: English  after the German (Deutsch) 
When the gleam of the moon now flows down
on the wood, and the scents
in the breezes from the linden trees
blow in the coolness:

So shadows surround my thoughts of the grave
of my beloved, and I see in the wood
only twilight, and the breezes do not
send me scents from the blossoms.

I enjoyed it once with you, O Dead ones!
How the scents and the cool breezes blew about us,
how beautiful the moon was,
and you, O fair Nature!

Authorship

  • Translation from German (Deutsch) to English copyright © by Emily Ezust

    Emily Ezust permits her translations to be reproduced without prior permission for printed (not online) programs to free-admission concerts only, provided the following credit is given:

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Text added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
Last modified: 2014-06-16 10:01:37
Line count: 12
Word count: 85