Johann Sebastian Bach

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BWV 26
Title Ah how weary, ah how fleeting
Composed 19th November 1724, Leipzig
Scoring

Choir for 4 voices
Soprano solo
Alto solo
Tenor solo
Bass solo
Horn
Travers flute
Oboe I + II + III
Violin solo
Violin I + II
Viola
Basso continuo

Movements 1. Choir: Ah how weary, ah how fleeting
2. Aria (Tenor): As fast as rushing waters gush
3. Recitative (Alto): Our joy will be to sadness turned
4. Aria (Bass): Upon earthly treasure the heart to be setting
5. Recitative (Soprano): The highest majesty and pomp
6. 1. Chorale: Ah how weary, ah how fleeting
Category Spiritual Cantata
Event Twentyforth Sunday after Trinity
Author of text Michael Franck 1652
Text

1. Choir:
Soprano, Alto, Tenor, Bass
Horn
Travers flute
Oboe I + II + III
Violin I + II
Viola
Basso continuo
(Cantus firmus in Soprano)


Ah how weary, ah how fleeting
Is the life of mortals!
As a mist which quickly riseth
And again as quickly passeth,
Even thus our life is, witness!
2. Aria: Tenor solo
Travers flute solo
Violin solo
Basso continuo
As fast as rushing waters gush,
So hasten on our days of living.
The time doth pass, the hours hasten,
Just as the raindrops quickly break up
When all to the abyss doth rush.
3. Recitative: Alto solo
Basso continuo
Our joy will be to sadness turned,
Our beauty falleth like a flower,
The greatest strength will be made weak,
Transformed will be good fortune all in time,
Soon is the end of fame and honor,
What scholarship and what mankind contriveth
Will at the last the grave extinguish.
4. Aria: Bass solo
Oboe I + II + III
Basso continuo
Upon earthly treasure the heart to be setting
Is but a seduction of our foolish world.
How easily formed are the holocaust's embers,
What thunder and power have waters in floodtime
Till all things collapse into ruin and fall.
5. Recitative: Soprano solo
Basso continuo
The highest majesty and pomp
Are veiled at last by death's dark night.
Who almost as a god was honored
Escapes the dust and ashes not,
And when the final hour striketh
In which he to the earth is carried
And his own height's foundation falls,
Is he then quite forgotten.
6. Chorale: Soprano, Alto, Tenor, Bass
Horn
Travers flute
Oboe I + II + III
Violin I + II
Viola
Basso continuo

Ah how weary, ah how fleeting
Are all mortal matters!
All that, all that which we look at,
That must fall at last and vanish.
Who fears God shall stand forever.

Epistle

Colossians 1: 9-14

Gospel

Matthew 9: 18-26

YouTube Video 1; Nikolaus Harnoncourt, 1. Choir; 2. Aria
Video 2;
Nikolaus Harnoncourt, 3. Recitative; 4. Aria; 5. Recitative; 6. Chorale
Manuscript Thomasschool, Leipzig

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