Seid gegrüsst (Herbstlied), Op. 3, No. 3 (Fanny Hensel)

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  • (Posted 2020-02-01)  CPDL #56862:         
Editor: James Gibb (submitted 2020-02-01).   Score information: A4, 3 pages, 101 kB   Copyright: CPDL
Edition notes: In German. A cappella. Revised files uploaded 07/03/23.
  • (Posted 2020-01-11)  CPDL #56610:         
Editor: James Gibb (submitted 2020-01-11).   Score information: A4, 5 pages, 94 kB   Copyright: CPDL
Edition notes: In English translation. Includes a keyboard reduction of the a cappella choral score.
  • (Posted 2014-10-05)  CPDL #33084:     
Editor: Thomas Gebhardt (submitted 2014-10-05).   Score information: A4, 4 pages, 400 kB   Copyright: Personal
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General Information

Title: Seid gegrüsst (Herbstlied), Op. 3, No. 3
Composer: Fanny Hensel
Lyricist: Johann Ludwig Uhland

Number of voices: 4vv   Voicing: SATB
Genre: SecularPartsong

Language: German
Instruments: A cappella

First published: 1846
    2nd published: 1879 in Novello's Part-Song Book (2nd series), Vol. 12, no. 348
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Original text and translations

German.png German text

Seid gegrüßt mit Frühlingswonne,
blauer Himmel, goldne Sonne!
drüben auch aus Gartenhallen
hör' ich frohe Saiten schallen.

Ahnest du, o Seele wieder
sanfte, süße Frühlingslieder?
sieh umher die falben Bäume,
ach, es waren holde Träume.

English.png English translation

Welcome, as if Spring were nearing,
Golden sun, in heaven appearing,
Still from out the garden bowers
Music comes from fragrant flowers

Spring as yet my soul entrances,
Songs of birds, and sunny glances,
See, around the leaves are falling!
Yet our dreams are Spring recalling.