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by Emily Dickinson (1830 - 1886)
Translation © by Sharon Krebs
A narrow Fellow in the Grass
Language: English
Our translations: GER
A narrow Fellow in the Grass Occasionally rides - You may have met Him - did you not His notice sudden is The Grass divides as with a Comb - A spotted shaft is seen - And then it closes at your feet And opens further on - He likes a Boggy Acre A floor too cool for Corn Yet when a Boy, and Barefoot - I more than once at Noon Have passed, I thought, a Whip lash Unbraiding in the Sun When stooping to secure it It wrinkled and was gone - Several of Nature's People I know, and they know me - I feel for them a transport Of cordiality - But never met this Fellow Attended, or alone Without a tighter breathing And Zero at the Bone -
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View text with all available footnotesConfirmed with The Poems of Emily Dickinson, ed. R.W. Franklin, Volume 2, Cambridge, MA and London, England: The Belknap Press of Harvard University Press, 1998, Poem 1096 (Version B).
Text Authorship:
- by Emily Dickinson (1830 - 1886), no title [author's text checked 1 time against a primary source]
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Research team for this page: Brian Holmes , Sharon Krebs [Senior Associate Editor]
This text was added to the website: 2008-06-18
Line count: 24
Word count: 125
Ein schlankes Kerlchen in dem Gras
Language: German (Deutsch) after the English
Ein schlankes Kerlchen in dem Gras Fährt ab und zu daher - Du bist ihm vielleicht begegnet - nicht Man wird sehr plötzlich auf es aufmerksam. Das Gras ist wie von einem Kamm gescheitelt - Ein gesprenkelter Stab lässt sich blicken - Dann schließt es sich zu deinen Füßen Und öffnet sich weiter fort - Es mag einen sumpfigen Acker Einen Boden, für Korn zu kühl Doch als ich noch Knabe und barfuß - Ging ich mehr als einmal Mittags Wie ich meinte, an einem Peitschenstiel vorbei Sich aufwickelnd in der Sonne Als ich mich bückte es zu schnappen Runzelte es sich und war fort - Manche aus dem Volke der Natur Kenne ich, und sie kennen mich - Für sie empfinde ich ein Entzücken Der Herzlichkeit - Aber diesem Kerlchen begegnete ich Mit andern oder allein Nie ohne ein Abschneiden des Atems Und eisige Kälte in den Knochen -
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View text with all available footnotesTranslations of titles:
"A narrow fellow in the grass" = "Ein schlankes Kerlchen in dem Gras"
"The Snake" = "Die Schlange"
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- a text in English by Emily Dickinson (1830 - 1886), no title
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This text was added to the website: 2014-08-28
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Word count: 142