Resignation (Hugo Wolf)

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  • CPDL #28259:         
Editor: Gerd Eichler (submitted 2013-02-12).   Score information: A4, 3 pages, 87 kB   Copyright: CPDL
Edition notes: Transcribed from an autograph of the Österreichische Nationalbibliothek. Substantial differences to commercial editions. Text complement in italics. MusicXML source file(s) in compressed .mxl format.
Last revised: 2013-02-13
  • CPDL #27265:     
Editor: Peter Rottländer (submitted 2012-10-05).   Score information: A4, 4 pages, 115 kB   Copyright: CPDL
Edition notes: After first edition (1903). Differs substantially from #18536 in bars 37 and 38
  • CPDL #18536:       
Editor: Maximilian Albert (submitted 2008-12-12).   Score information: A4, 4 pages, 135 kB   Copyright: CPDL
Edition notes:

General Information

Title: Resignation
Composer: Hugo Wolf
Lyricist: Joseph von Eichendorff (1788-1857)

Number of voices: 4vv   Voicing: SATB

Genre: SacredLiedPartsong

Language: German
Instruments: A cappella

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Original text and translations

German.png German text

Komm, Trost der Welt, du stille Nacht!
Wie steigst du von den Bergen sacht,
Die Lüfte alle schlafen,
Ein Schiffer nur noch, wandermüd',
Singt übers Meer sein Abendlied
Zu Gottes Lob im Hafen.

Die Jahre wie die Wolken gehn
Und lassen mich hier einsam stehn,
Die Welt hat mich vergessen,
Da tratst du wunderbar zu mir,
Wenn ich beim Waldesrauschen hier
Gedankenvoll gesessen.

O Trost der Welt, du stille Nacht!
Der Tag hat mich so müd' gemacht,
Das weite Meer schon dunkelt,
Laß ausruhn mich von Lust und Not,
Bis daß das ew'ge Morgenrot
Den stillen Wald durchfunkelt.