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Grau bereits sind meine Schläfen, und das Haupt ist weiß geworden, Hin, dahin die holde Jugend; schon gealtert sind die Zähne. Von dem süßen Leben ist mir nur ein Restchen Zeit [noch übrig]1. Oft mit Tränen dies [bejammr']2 ich, vor dem Tartaros erbebend. Denn entsetzlich ist des Hades Tiefe, leidvoll seine Straße, Offen [stets]3 der Stieg, hinunter --, nimmermehr herauf zu gehen.
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View text without footnotes1 Eisler: "geblieben"
2 Eisler: "bedaur'"
3 Eisler: "steht"
Text Authorship:
- by Eduard Mörike (1804 - 1875), no title, appears in Griechische Lyrik, in 5. Anakreon Lieder, no. 37 [author's text checked 1 time against a primary source]
Based on:
- a text in Greek (Ελληνικά) by Anacreon (c582BCE - c485BCE) [text unavailable]
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):
- by Hanns Eisler (1898 - 1962), "Die Unwürde des Alterns", 1943, from Anakreontische Fragmente, no. 3 [sung text checked 1 time]
- by Hanns Eisler (1898 - 1962), "Die Unwürde des Alterns", from Hollywooder Liederbuch, no. 33 [sung text checked 1 time]
Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- ENG English (Sharon Krebs) , copyright © 2016, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- FRE French (Français) (Pierre Mathé) , "Les flétrissures de l'âge", copyright © 2019, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
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This text was added to the website: 2003-10-18
Line count: 6
Word count: 66
Mes tempes sont déjà grises et ma tête est devenue blanche, Disparue, disparue la charmante jeunesse, mes dents ont déjà vieilli. De la douce vie il ne me reste qu'un petit peu de temps. Souvent avec des larmes je me lamente, tremblant devant le Tartare. Car les profondeurs de l'Hadès sont effroyables, sa route emplie de souffrances, Le chemin vers le fond est toujours ouvert, le remonter est impossible à jamais.
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- Translation from German (Deutsch) to French (Français) copyright © 2019 by Pierre Mathé, (re)printed on this website with kind permission. To reprint and distribute this author's work for concert programs, CD booklets, etc., you may ask the copyright-holder(s) directly or ask us; we are authorized to grant permission on their behalf. Please provide the translator's name when contacting us.
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Based on:
- a text in German (Deutsch) by Eduard Mörike (1804 - 1875), no title, appears in Griechische Lyrik, in 5. Anakreon Lieder, no. 37
Based on:
- a text in Greek (Ελληνικά) by Anacreon (c582BCE - c485BCE) [text unavailable]
This text was added to the website: 2019-12-26
Line count: 6
Word count: 71