the emperor

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The great German baritone sings Schumann's rather militaristic setting of Heinrich Heine's poem. Two grenadiers were returning to France, From Russian captivity they came. And as they crossed into German lands They hung their heads in shame. Both heard there the tale that they dreaded most, That France had been conquered in war; Defeated and shattered, that once proud host, -- And the Emperor, a free man no more. The grenadiers both started to weep At hearing so sad a review. The first said, "My pain is too deep; My old wound is burning anew!" The other said, "The song is done; Like you, I'd not stay alive; But at home I have wife and son, Who without me would not survive." What matters son? What matters wife? By nobler needs I set store; Let them go beg to sustain their life! My Emperor, a free man no more! Promise me, brother, one request: If at this time I should die, Take my corpse to France for its final rest; In France's dear earth let me lie. The Cross of Valor, on its red band, Over my heart you shall lay; My musket place into my hand; And my sword at my side display. So shall I lie and hark in the ground, A guardwatch, silently staying Till once more I hear the cannon's pound And the hoofbeats of horses neighing. Then my Emperor'll be passing right over my grave; Each clashing sword, a flashing reflector. And I, fully armed, will rise up from that grave, The Emperor's, the Emperor's protector!" Proprietary engineered transfer from the original disc copyright: Harmonie Autographs and Music, Inc. New York, NY www.harmonieautographs.com Offered on YouTube without financial remuneration and for educational purposes