To die — takes just a little while —
They say it doesn't hurt —
It's only fainter — by degrees —
And then — it's out of sight —
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Death and the Maiden
Song Cycle by Robert Arnold Jordahl (b. 1926)
1. To die takes just a little while  [sung text not yet checked]
Language: English
Text Authorship:
- by Emily Dickinson (1830 - 1886)
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Research team for this page: Emily Ezust [Administrator] , Malcolm Wren [Guest Editor]2. We do not play on graves  [sung text not yet checked]
Language: English
We do not play on graves because there isn't room. Besides it isn't even. It slants and people come and put a flower on it and hang their faces so. We're fearing that their hearts will drop and crush our pretty play. And so we move as far as enemies away, just looking round to see how far it is occasionally.
Text Authorship:
- by Emily Dickinson (1830 - 1886), no title
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Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]3. Let down the bars, oh Death
Language: English
Let down the bars, O Death! The tired flocks come in Whose bleating ceases to repeat, Whose wandering is done. Thine is the stillest night, Thine the severest fold; Too near thou art for seeking thee, Too tender to be told.
Text Authorship:
- by Emily Dickinson (1830 - 1886), no title, appears in Poems by Emily Dickinson, first published 1891
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Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- FRE French (Français) (Guy Laffaille) , copyright © 2009, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- GER German (Deutsch) (Bertram Kottmann) , copyright © 2019, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
Total word count: 186