Nacht un Traume Set by Franz Schubert

January 18, 2020


Holy night, descending softly,

Descending, too, are our dreams,

Like moonlight through a darkened room,

Through the depths of a man`s breast.

He listens with elation;

When Night starts to fade, he cries:

Come back, holy night,

Return, sweetest dreams, return!


Translation © David B. Gosselin


*To learn more about the relationship between poetry and lieder, rightly called the "Rosetta Stone" of poetry, we recommend the following resources:


- Brahms' Settings of Poetry from the Davidsbuendler website


- Brahms' advice for composers Part 1 by music scholar Fred Haight



By Matthäus von Collin (1779-1824)


Heil’ge Nacht, du sinkest nieder;

Nieder wallen auch die Träume,

Wie dein Mondlicht durch die Räume,

Durch der Menschen stille Brust.

Die belauschen sie mit Lust;

Rufen, wenn der Tag erwacht:

Kehre wieder, heil’ge Nacht!

Holde Träume, kehret wieder!




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