Rast
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Rast
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Nun merk' ich erst wie müd' ich bin,
Da ich zur Ruh' mich lege;
Das Wandern hielt mich munter hin
Auf unwirtbarem Wege.
Die Füße frugen nicht nach Rast,
Es war zu kalt zum Stehen;
Der Rücken fühlte keine Last,
Der Sturm half fort mich wehen.
In eines Köhlers engem Haus
Hab' Obdach ich gefunden.
Doch meine Glieder ruh'n nicht aus:
So brennen ihre Wunden.
Auch du, mein Herz, in Kampf und Sturm
So wild und so verwegen,
Fühlst in der Still' erst deinen Wurm
Mit heißem Stich sich regen!
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Who performs "Rast"?
Franz Schubert performs "Rast", and this lyric page sits inside the Franz Schubert catalog on LyroVerse.
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Yes. The related section below points to Gute Nacht and Gretchen Am Spinnrade with a short reason for opening each page next.
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