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Weber, Carl Maria vonCarl Maria von Weber
Germany Germany
(1786 - 1826)
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› Weber, Carl Maria von Original 1
› Behn, Hermann 1
› Blasser, Gustav 1
› Goltermann, Georg 1
› Gottschalk, Louis Moreau 1
› Heidtmann, Klaus 1
› Henselt, Adolf von 1
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Song of the Mermaids, Lied der Meerjungfrauen

Song of the Mermaids, Barcarolle
Oberon, or The Elf-King's Oath, Act 2, Final no.15
Carl Maria von Weber


Piano solo
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Composer
Carl Maria von Weber
Carl Maria von Weber (1786 - 1826)
Instrumentation

Piano solo

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Style

Romantic

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Carl Maria von Weber
Heidtmann, Klaus (1952 - )
KeyF major
Date1825
CopyrightCopyright © Klaus Heidtmann
First performed at Covent Garden, London, on 12 April 1826.
No two month later Weber died in London on 5 June 1826.
Sheet centralOberon (21 sheet music)
Added by kheidtmann, 16 May 2020

LYRICS
Oh, 'tis pleasant to float on the sea,
When the wearied waves in a deep sleep be,
And the last faint light of the sun hath fled,
And the stars are must'ring overhead,
And the night breeze comes with its breath so bland,
Laden with sweets from a distant land.
Oh, 'tis pleasant to float and sing,
While ever our dripping locks we wring!

O wie wogt es sich schön auf der Flut,
Wenn die müde Welle im Schlummer ruht!
Leise verschwand der letzte Sonnenschein,
Und sich die Sterne dort oben reih'n,
Und sich der Nachthauch hebt so sanft und mild,
Düfte entatmend aus fernem Gefild'!
O wie wogt und singt sich's hold,
Trocknend der nassen Locken Gold!

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