1	Omar Khayyám (für 3 Solostimmen, gemischten Chor und Orchester)
1	Prelude (1. Teil)	05:55
2	Wake! For the sun, who scatteres into flight	02:08
3	Before the phantom of false morning died	02:28
4	And as the cock crew, those who stood before	02:20
5	Now the new year reviving old desires	01:45
6	Iram indeed is gone with all his rose	02:25
7	Whether at Naishápúr or Babylon	02:14
8	Each morn a thousand roses brings, you say	01:34
9	With me along the strip of herbage strown	06:49
10	Some for the glories of this world; and some	02:06
11	Look to the blowing Rose about us	01:32
12	Think, in this battered caravanserei	02:09
13	I sometimes think that never blows so red	01:59
14	Ah, my Beloved, fill the cup that clears	01:55
15	Ah, make the most of what we yet may spend	02:57
16	Alike for those who for To-day prepare	02:46
17	Myself when young did eagerly frequent	02:33
18	What, without asking, hither hurried Whence?	01:21
19	Up from earth's centre through the seventh gate	02:51
20	Earth could not aswer; nor the seas that mourn	02:25
21	Then of the Thee In Me who works behind	00:52
22	Then to the lip of this poor earthern urn	02:34
23	I think the vessel, that with fugitive	02:25

Disc 2

1	As then the tulip for her morning sup	03:39
2	So when that angel of the darker drink	02:18
3	Tis but a tent where takes his one day's rest	02:32
4	When you an I behind the veil are past	04:01
5	The desert -	01:35
6	The caravan -	02:58
7	A moment's halt - a monumentary taste -	03:35
8	Would you that spangle of existence spend	02:37
9	A moment guessed - then back behind the fold	02:34
10	Waste not your hour, nor in the vain pursuit	04:09
11	Better be jocund with the fruitful grape	03:08
12	You know, my friends, with what a brave carouse (2. Teil)	02:11
13	Ah, but my computations, people say	01:40
14	And 'twas - the Grape!	02:42
15	The Grape that can with logic absolute	03:38
16	The mighty Mahmúd, Allah-breathing Lord	01:29
17	Why, be this Juice the growth of God, who dare	01:42
18	I must abjure the balm of life, I must	03:17
19	The revelations of devout and learn'd	01:47
20	We are no other than a moving row	03:19
21	The moving finger writes; and, having writ	01:41
22	And that invertes bowl we call the sky	01:36
23	With earth's first clay they did the las man knead	02:10
24	I tell you this - When, started from the goal	03:30
25	What! out of senseless nothing to provoke	04:41
26	Oh thou, who didst with pitfall and with gin	01:46
27	Oh thou, who man of base earth didst make	02:39

Disc 3

1	The fast of Ramazán (3. Teil)	02:47
2	Worshipper in the Mosque	04:10
3	As under cover of departing day	01:00
4	Shapes of all sorts and sizes, great and small	02:07
5	Said one among them - Surely not in vain	06:36
6	So while the vessels one by one were speaking	01:55
7	Ah, with the grape my fasing life provide	02:26
8	Indeed the idol I have loved so long	01:48
9	And much as wine has play'd the infide!	02:14
10	Yet ah, that spring should vanish with the rose	02:35
11	Would but the desert of the fountain yield	06:34
12	Yon rising moon that looks for us again	01:33
13	And when like her, oh Sáki, you shall pass	04:17

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