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One need not be a chamber to be haunted, One need not be a house; The brain has corridors surpassing Material place. Far safer, of a midnight meeting External ghost, Than an interior confronting That cooler host. Far safer through an Abbey gallop, The stones achase, Than, moonless, one's own self encounter In lonesome place. Ourself, behind ourself concealed, Should startle most; Assassin, hid in our apartment, Be horror's least. The prudent carries a revolver, He bolts the door, O'erlooking a superior spectre More near.
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Text Authorship:
- by Emily Dickinson (1830 - 1886), no title, appears in Poems: Second Series, first published 1891 [author's text checked 1 time 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 Donald Grantham (b. 1947), "One need not be a chamber to be haunted", published 1983 [ SATB chorus a cappella ], from Seven Choral Settings of Poems by Emily Dickinson [sung text not yet checked]
- by Louise Juliette Talma (1906 - 1996), "One need not be a chamber to be haunted", 1941 [sung text not yet checked]
Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- GER German (Deutsch) (Bertram Kottmann) , copyright © 2018, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
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Line count: 20
Word count: 85
Man muss kein Zimmer sein - für Spuk und Geister, und ihnen auch kein Haus - das Hirn hat weit mehr Korridore, als je erbaut. Weit sichrer, einen Geist um Mitternacht draußen zu sehn, als jenes kältere Gespenst, das in uns haust. Weit sicherer in einer Spukabtei grabsteingejagt, als waffenlos zu stoßen auf sich selbst und ganz allein. Ein Ich, das selbst sich hinter sich versteckt am meisten schreckt - ein Mörder, der zuhause lauert, uns nicht so schauert. Der Körper holt wohl Waffen sich, legt Riegel vor und ignoriert den mächtigeren Spuk - oder gar mehr -
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- a text in English by Emily Dickinson (1830 - 1886), no title, appears in Poems: Second Series, first published 1891
This text was added to the website: 2018-04-20
Line count: 20
Word count: 93
