by Oscar Wilde (1854 - 1900)
Translation by Anonymous / Unidentified Author
E Tenebris
Language: English
Come down, O Christ, and help me! reach Thy hand, For I am drowning in a stormier sea Than Simon on Thy lake of Galilee: The wine of life is spilt upon the sand, My heart is as some famine-murdered land Whence all good things have perished utterly, And well I know my soul in Hell must lie If I this night before God's throne should stand. 'He sleeps perchance, or rideth to the chase, Like Baal, when his prophets howled that name From morn to noon on Carmel's smitten height.' Nay, peace, I shall behold, before the night, The feet of brass, the robe more white than flame, The wounded hands, the weary human face.
Authorship
- by Oscar Wilde (1854 - 1900), "E tenebris", from Poems, first published 1881 [author's text checked 1 time against a primary source]
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive)
- by Charles Trowbridge Haubiel (1892 - 1978), "E Tenebris", published 1937 [SSAA chorus and 2 pianos (or orchestra, or orchestra with harp)], from L'amore spiritual [ sung text not yet checked against a primary source]
Settings in other languages, adaptations, or excerpts:
- Also set in German (Deutsch), a translation by Anonymous/Unidentified Artist FRE ; composed by Erwin Schulhoff.
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This text was added to the website: 2003-10-19
Line count: 14
Word count: 116
E Tenebris
Language: German (Deutsch) after the English
Available translation(s): FRE
Komm, Christus, hilf mir! reich mir deine Hand! In wilden Fluten ring'ich im Gebet Als Simon auf dem See Genezareth! Der Wein des Lebens rinnt dahin im Sand, Mein Herz ist wie ein hunerwüsstes Land, Wo alles Gute hinstarb, und gewiss: Sollt'ich vor Gott aus dieser Finsternis, Ich müsste liegen in der Sonne Brand. "Er schläft vielleicht, ritt wohl zur Jagd, Wie Baal, wenn alle Tag von Karmels Felsensäulen Seine Propheten jenen Namen heulen." Nein, still, noch vor der Nacht schau'ich zumal Die erznen Füsse, das brandweisse Kleid, Die wunde Hand, das Antlitz voller Leid.
Authorship
- by Anonymous / Unidentified Author [author's text not yet checked against a primary source]
- a text in English by Oscar Wilde (1854 - 1900), "E tenebris", from Poems, first published 1881
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive)
- by Erwin Schulhoff (1894 - 1942), "E Tenebris", op. 15 no. 3 (1914) [alto and piano], from Rosa Mystica, no. 3. [text verified 1 time]
Available translations, adaptations, and transliterations (if applicable):
- FRE French (Français) (Guy Laffaille) , title 1: "Hors des ténèbres", copyright © 2014, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]
This text was added to the website: 2003-10-19
Line count: 14
Word count: 95