Joseph Freiherr von Eichendorff

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Joseph Freiherr von Eichendorff Poems

When God's favour for someone
To far lands gives him His run
Willing to show his miracles' lots
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Like blue breeze is mildly flowing
Springtime, springtime carrying in
Woodsbound a horn sound's blowing
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In a cool meadow hollow
Where a mill wheel slowly spins
My girl-friend made me sorrow
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Darkness wants to spread its wings
Around shaky trees make us fear
Heavy clouds as nightmares coming here.
What do they mean, these awful things?
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It was as though the sky
had silently kissed the earth,
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Es war, als hätt' der Himmel
Die Erde still geküsst
Dass sie im Blütenschimmer
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What a deep and nice silence
How alone I'm in this world
The woods ease their violence
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Joseph Freiherr von Eichendorff Biography

Joseph Karl Benedikt Freiherr von Eichendorff (March 10, 1788 – November 26, 1857) was a German poet and novelist of the later German romantic school. Eichendorff's guiding poetic theme was that Man should find happiness in full absorption of the beauties and changing moods of Nature. He also wrote a history of German literature that was posthumously published. Eichendorff's poetry has been set by many composers, including Schumann, Mendelssohn, Brahms, Hugo Wolf, Richard Strauss, Friedrich Nietzsche, Hans Pfitzner, and Alexander Zemlinsky. Eichendorff's best known work, Aus dem Leben eines Taugenichts (English: Of the Life of a Good-For-Nothing) is typical romantic novella, whose main themes are voyage and love. The protagonist leaves his father's mill and becomes a gardener at a Viennese castle where he falls in love with the daughter of the duke. Because she is unattainable he travels to Italy but then returns and learns that she had been adopted by the duke, so nothing stands in the way of a marriage between them.)

The Best Poem Of Joseph Freiherr von Eichendorff

Joyful Wanderer

When God's favour for someone
To far lands gives him His run
Willing to show his miracles' lots
Of mountains and rivers, fields and woods.

Lazybones are at home, let them lay
They'll never admire an early day
Over their children's cradle rather they hum
Worrying about bread and what's to be done.

Brooks off the mountains gaily spring
Skylarks above delightedly sing
Why don't we sing along their best
From the bottom of our young chest.

To Almighty God let's give Him thanks
For all those brooks, larks, woods and fields
And the whole Earth and heaven awaits His grace
Not mention He willingly enlightened my face.

Joseph Freiherr von Eichendorff Comments

Und meine seele spannte weit ihre Flügel aus; flog durch die stillen Lande, als flöge sie nach Haus... Joseph Freiherr von Eichendorff

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