Der greise Kopf
Franz Schubert Lyrics


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Der Reif hat einen weißen Schein
Mir übers Haar gestreuet;
Da glaubt’ ich schon ein Greis zu sein
Und hab mich sehr gefreuet

Doch bald ist er hinweggetaut
Hab wieder schwarze Haare
Dass mir’s vor meiner Jugend graut -
Wie weit noch bis zur Bahre!
Wie weit noch bis zur Bahre!

Vom Abendrot zum Morgenlicht
Ward mancher Kopf zum Greise
Wer glaubt’s? und meiner ward es nicht




Auf dieser ganzen Reise!
Auf dieser ganzen Reise!

Overall Meaning

The first stanza of Franz Schubert's song Der greise Kopf describes the poet's reaction to the white frost that he finds scattered over his hair. At first, he believes himself to have become an old man already, and he rejoices in the thought. But the frost quickly melts away, and the poet's hair returns to its black color. This leads him to despair, as he is forced to confront the fact that he is still young and has a long life ahead of him. He wonders how much further he has to go before he reaches death's door.


The second stanza of the song goes on to reflect on the phenomenon of aging more generally. Schubert writes that many people have become old and gray over the course of their lives, from the evening of their lives to the morning. The poet is surprised to find that this has not yet happened to him, despite all that he has experienced. The song ends with a repetition of the line lamenting the distance between the poet and the grave.


Overall, the song reflects on the poet's anxieties about mortality and aging. He experiences a fleeting moment of identification with old age, but ultimately realizes that he is still young, with all of the uncertainty and fear that entails.


Line by Line Meaning

Der Reif hat einen weißen Schein
The frost has a white glow, it has covered my hair; it seems like I have aged, and I am very happy


Da glaubt’ ich schon ein Greis zu sein
I thought that I have already grown old


Und hab mich sehr gefreuet
And I was very happy about it


Doch bald ist er hinweggetaut
But soon it melted away


Hab wieder schwarze Haare
And I have my black hair again


Dass mir’s vor meiner Jugend graut -
It makes me fearful of my youth


Wie weit noch bis zur Bahre!
How much further until my burial!


Vom Abendrot zum Morgenlicht
From the sunset to the sunrise


Ward mancher Kopf zum Greise
Many heads have turned gray


Wer glaubt’s? und meiner ward es nicht
Who believes that? But it hasn't happened to me yet


Auf dieser ganzen Reise!
Throughout this whole journey!




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