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- Editor: Michael Dreschel (submitted 2003-10-23). Score information: A4, 2 pages, 28 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes:
General Information
Title: Der Tag beginnet zu vergehen
Composer: Heinrich Albert
Number of voices: 5vv Voicing: SSATB
Genre: Sacred, Motet
Language: German
Instruments: A cappella
First published:
Description:
External websites:
Original text and translations
German text
Der Tag beginnet zu vergehen,
Die Sonne lässt des Himmels Saal,
versetzt mit Sternen ohne Zahl,
wie einen bunten Teppich stehen.
Der Schlaf tritt Wald und Städten zu,
gönnt Vieh und Menschen ihre Ruh.