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I Should not dare to leave my friend, Because, because if he should die While I was gone, and I too late Should reach the heart that wanted me, If I should disappoint the eyes That hunted, hunted so to see And could not bear to shut until They noticed me, they noticed me. If I should stab the patient faith So sure I'd come, so sure I'd come, It listening, listening went to sleep Telling my tardy name. My heart would wish it broke before, Since breaking then, since breaking then Were useless as next morning's sun Where midnight's frosts had lain!
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Text Authorship:
- by Emily Dickinson (1830 - 1886), no title [author's text not yet checked 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 Gordon Getty (b. 1933), "I should not dare to leave my friend" [ soprano and piano ], from The White Election - A Song Cycle for soprano and piano on 32 poems of Emily Dickinson, Part 1 : The Pensive Spring, no. 8 [sung text checked 1 time]
- by Gregg Kallor (b. 1978), "I should not dare to leave my friend", 2006, first performed 2007 [ voice and piano ], from Emily Dickinson Songs, no. 7 [sung text not yet checked]
Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- GER German (Deutsch) (Bertram Kottmann) , copyright © 2016, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
Researcher for this page: Barbara Miller
This text was added to the website: 2011-01-12
Line count: 16
Word count: 103
Den Freund verlassen darf ich nicht, denn sollt, denn sollt er vor mir gehn, und ich wär fort und käm zu spät zum Herzen, das mich hat ersehnt, - sollte das Aug enttäuschen ich, das suchte mich, das suchte mich, und das nicht brechen konnt, eh’ es gewahrte mich, gewahrte mich, - sollt’ töten ich Geduld und Glaub’ die sicher, sicher war’n, ich käm und horchend, horchend schliefen ein murmelnd, ich käm zu spät. Bräch’ doch mein Herz, eh dies geschieht, denn hinterher, denn hinterher wär’s nutzlos, da die Morgensonn Nachtfrost vertreibt nicht mehr.
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- a text in English by Emily Dickinson (1830 - 1886), no title
This text was added to the website: 2016-05-04
Line count: 16
Word count: 92
