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==Original text and translations== | ==Original text and translations== | ||
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- Editor: Jes Wagner (submitted 2019-02-11). Score information: A4, 5 pages, 2 MB Copyright: CC BY NC ND
- Edition notes:
General Information
Title: Lied (opus 29. nr. 2)
Composer: Robert Schumann
Lyricist: Emanuel Geibel
Number of voices: 3vv Voicing: SSA
Genre: Secular, Lied
Language: German
Instruments: Piano
First published:
Description:
External websites:
Original text and translations
German text
In meinem Garten die Nelken
mit ihrem Purpurstern
müssen nun alle verwelken,
denn du bist fern.
Auf meinem Herde die Flammen
die ich bewacht so gern,
sanken in Asche zusammen,
denn du bist fern.
Die Welt ist mir verdorben,
mich grüßt nicht Blume nicht Stern,
mein Herz ist lange gestorben,
denn du bist fern.