The Linden Tree

I came across a poem titled "The Linden Tree" while researching the history of Lindenwold, NJ. Themes from the poem inspired elements in my design for the artwork at Lindenwold Station. The poem was written by Wilhelm Müller and later set to music by Franz Schubert. It became a popular German folk song. To read the original text in German and to listen to Schubert's melody visit this site.


The Linden Tree (Der Lindenbaume)

At well side, past the ramparts,
there stands a linden tree.
While sleeping in its shadow,
sweet dreams it sent to me.

And in its bark I chiseled
my messages of love:
My pleasures and my sorrows
were welcomed from above.

Today I had to pass it,
well in the depth of night - 
and still, in all the darkness,
my eyes closed to its sight.

Its branches bent and rustled,
as if they called to me:
Come here, come here, companion,
your haven I shall be!

The icy winds were blowing,
straight in my face they ground.
The hat tore off my forehead.
I did not turn around.

Away I walked for hours
whence stands the linden tree,
and still I hear it whisp'ring:
You'll find your peace with me!