Die Forelle, D 550

Pen and ink of trout in grass
Pen and ink of trout in grass

The trout

(Poet's title: Die Forelle)

Set by Schubert:

  • D 550
    Schubert did not set the stanza in italics

    [1817?]

Text by:

Christian Friedrich Daniel Schubart

Text written 1782.  First published 1782.

Die Forelle

In einem Bächlein helle,
Da schoss in froher Eil
Die launische Forelle
Vorüber wie ein Pfeil.
Ich stand an dem Gestade
Und sah in süsser Ruh
Des muntern Fischleins Bade
Im klaren Bächlein zu.

Ein Fischer mit der Rute
Wohl an dem Ufer stand
Und sah’s mit kaltem Blute,
Wie sich das Fischlein wand.
So lang dem Wasser Helle,
So dacht’ ich, nicht gebricht,
So fängt er die Forelle
Mit seiner Angel nicht.

Doch endlich ward dem Diebe
Die Zeit zu lang, er macht
Das Bächlein tückisch trübe,
Und eh ich es gedacht,
So zuckte seine Rute,
Das Fischlein zappelt dran,
Und ich mit regem Blute
Sah die Betrogne an.

Ihr, die ihr noch am Quelle
Der sichern Jugend weilt,
Denkt doch an die Forelle;
Seht ihr Gefahr, so eilt!
Meist fehlt ihr nur aus Mangel
Der Klugheit; Mädchen, seht
Verführer mit der Angel –
Sonst blutet ihr zu spät.

The trout

In a bright little stream
Shooting past in carefree haste
Was a capricious trout,
Going off like an arrow:
I stood by the edge of the water
And in sweet peace I watched
The lively little fish as it bathed
In the clear little stream.

A fisherman with his rod
Was standing on the bank, though,
And cold bloodedly he watched
As the little fish twisted.
So long as the bright water
Is not disturbed, I thought,
He won’t be able to catch the trout
With his fishing rod.

But in the end the thief felt
That it was taking too long; he made
The little stream treacherously cloudy:
Before I realised it,
His rod started twitching;
The little fish wriggled about on it;
And I, with my blood boiling,
Watched on as she was tricked.

Those of you who are still near the source
Of confident youth, waiting there,
Remember that trout;
When you see danger, then hurry away!
The main danger for you is a lack
Of wisdom; Girls, look out for
Seducers with their rods –
Otherwise it will be too late and you will bleed.



In 1785, when this poem was first published in Gedichte aus dem Kerker (Poems from inside the prison cell), the author was one of the most famous political prisoners in Europe. Christian Friedrich Daniel Schubart (1739 – 1791) had angered Duke Karl Eugen of Würtemburg by criticising his policy of hiring out mercenaries to fight for the British crown in the American War of Independence. His polemics and satires against the Jesuits and the Duke’s mistress were the final straw. Schubart had been writing within the safety of the Imperial Free Cities of Augsburg and Ulm, where the Duke’s authority held no sway, but on 23rd January 1777 the poet fell into the Duke’s trap. He was lured to the monastery of Blaubeuren (technically part of Würtemburg), where he was arrested and then imprisoned without trial. For the first few years he was allowed no books or writing materials, but he was eventually allowed to write after his case was taken up by famous supporters, such as Herder and Schiller.

So, who is the trout and who is the angler? Clearly the poet knew what it was to be tricked and caught, so it is tempting to see him as the victim and the Duke as the thieving and deceitful fisherman. Yet the fact that Schubart was now able to write and publish the poem suggests that it is the Duke who is being outsmarted and who is squirming on the end of the line.

One way in which Schubart is playing with the Duke is through the easy deniability that the poem has anything whatsoever to do with the biographical and political background which has just been outlined. Although the text appeared in a collection of ‘poems written in a dungeon’, on the surface it is simply a moralising warning to young women about the dangers represented by men and their rods. This is reinforced in the original context by its following on from a poem about the risk to women of falling for soldiers, ‘Warnung an die Mädels‘ (Warning to Girls).

The trout is presented as female (‘eine Forelle’ is a feminine noun in German) and is given the traditional attributes of a slippery, fishy woman. She is ‘capricious’ and ‘jolly’ or ‘carefree’, yet she is easily tricked. She might wriggle when she is caught but she has to submit to her more powerful captor. The angler is presented as a strong, active figure who can outwit her. He is cold-blooded and patient when necessary, but decisive and imposing when it is time to go in for the kill. Alongside these two protagonists is the narrator, who clearly takes the side of the fish, despite describing her as capricious and slippery. By the end of the story his detached observation has given way to anger; his blood is said to be raging or boiling, in contrast to the cold-blooded angler. It is this anger which provokes his warning to women in the final strophe.

Or is he angry with himself for allowing himself to be tricked? Like the trout, he used to inhabit a ‘clear’ environment. In the culture of the Enlightenment Schubart had been able to write straightforwardly. His polemics were sharp and direct (‘like an arrow’). For as long as the water was not disturbed he felt safe in that world, but then the waters were muddied. He lost the clarity that he had known and was tricked. He is therefore writing now as an older, wiser man, reflecting on the loss of youth and the self-confidence that goes with it.

Although on the surface the poem is therefore a straightforward morality tale about the dangers lying in wait for the innocent, the fact that this is a poem with different points of view and shifting emphases means that there are complexities hidden within it. Can we trust this narrator? Are we ourselves being tricked in some sense? If we are intended to learn from this older man’s experience of trickery why should we venerate simple ‘innocence’? The polarities on which the text is based cannot be reduced to a simple good vs. evil scenario:

clear - opaque
female - male
direct - devious
watching - acting
calm - agitated
innocence - experience
youth - age 

Although the stream is said to be ‘clear’ at the beginning of the text, the purpose of the story is not.

Original Spelling and notes on the text

Die Forelle

In einem Bächlein helle, 
Da schoß in froher Eil 
Die launische Forelle 
Vorüber, wie ein Pfeil: 
Ich stand an dem Gestade, 
Und sah' in süsser Ruh 
Des muntern Fischleins1 Bade 
Im klaren Bächlein zu.  

Ein Fischer mit der Ruthe 
Wol an dem Ufer stand, 
Und sah's mit kaltem Blute 
Wie sich das Fischlein wand. 
So lang dem Wasser Helle, 
So dacht' ich, nicht gebricht, 
So fängt er die Forelle 
Mit seiner Angel nicht.  

Doch endlich2 ward dem Diebe 
Die Zeit zu lang; er macht 
Das Bächlein tückisch trübe: 
Und eh' ich es gedacht, 
So zuckte seine Ruthe; 
Das Fischlein zappelt dran; 
Und ich, mit regem Blute, 
Sah die Betrogne an.  

Ihr, die ihr noch am Quelle3 
Der sichern Jugend weilt, 
Denkt doch an die Forelle; 
Seht ihr Gefahr, so eilt! 
Meist fehlt ihr nur aus Mangel 
Der Klugheit; Mädchen, seht 
Verführer mit der Angel - 
Sonst blutet ihr zu spät.


1  Schubert changed the poet's 'Fisches'  (the fish) to 'Fischleins' (the little fish)
2  In later editions of his poems Schubart changed 'endlich' (in the end) to 'plözlich' (suddenly)
3  In later editions of his poems Schubart changed this line to 'Die ihr am goldnen Quelle' (Those of you who are still near the golden source)


Schubart, who set the poem himself, had an additional stanza (between stanza 3 and 4) which he supressed in the printed edition:

So scheust auch manche Schöne
Im vollen Strom der Zeit
Und sieht nicht die Sirene
Die ihr im Wirbel dräut.
Sie folgt dem Drang der Liebe
Und eh' sie sichs versieht
So wird das Bächlein trübe
Und ihre Unschuld flieht.


Confirmed by Peter Rastl with Schubert’s source, Chr. Daniel Friedrich Schubarts Gedichte aus dem Kerker. Mit allerhöchst-gnädist Kaiserl. Privilegio. Carlsruhe, bey Christian Gottlieb Schmieder 1785, pages 228-229; with Christian Friedrich Daniel Schubarts sämtliche Gedichte. Von ihm selbst herausgegeben. Zweiter Band. Stuttgart, in der Buchdruckerei der Herzoglichen Hohen Carlsschule, 1786, pages 139-140; and with Christian Friedrich Daniel Schubart’s Gedichte. Herausgegeben von seinem Sohne Ludwig Schubart. Zweyter Theil. Frankfurt am Main 1802, bey J. C. Hermann, pages 302-303.

To see an early edition of the text, go to page 228  [244 von 324] here: http://digital.onb.ac.at/OnbViewer/viewer.faces?doc=ABO_%2BZ200860409