The Crickets sang
And set the Sun
And Workmen finished one by one
Their Seam the Day upon.
The low Grass loaded with the Dew
The Twilight stood, as Strangers do
With Hat in Hand, polite and new
To stay as if, or go.
A Vastness, as a Neighbor, came,
A Wisdom, without Face, or Name,
A Peace, as Hemispheres at Home
And so the Night became.
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Text Authorship:
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):
- by Ernst Bacon (1898 - 1990), "The crickets sang", published 1971 [ SSA chorus and piano ], from Nature [sung text not yet checked]
- by Gordon Getty (b. 1933), "The crickets sang" [ soprano and piano ], from The White Election - A Song Cycle for soprano and piano on 32 poems of Emily Dickinson, Part 3 : Almost Peace, no. 21 [sung text checked 1 time]
- by Juliana Hall (b. 1958), "The Crickets sang", 1987 [ soprano and piano ], from Night Dances - 6 songs for Soprano and Piano, no. 1 [sung text not yet checked]
- by Brian Holmes (b. 1946), "The crickets sang" [ treble chorus and piano ], from Emily's Day, no. 6 [sung text not yet checked]
- by Leon Kirchner (b. 1919), "1104", 1982 [ soprano and piano ], from The Twilight Stood, no. 3 [sung text checked 1 time]
Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- FRE French (Français) (Guy Laffaille) , copyright © 2016, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- GER German (Deutsch) (Bertram Kottmann) , copyright © 2016, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
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Line count: 12
Word count: 67
Les Grillons chantaient
Et firent disparaître le Soleil
Et les Ouvriers terminaient un par un
Leur Rangée du Jour --
L'Herbe basse fut chargée par la Rosée
Le Crépuscule se tenait là, comme des Étrangers font
Leur Chapeau à la Main, polis et nouveaux
Hésitant à rester, ou à partir --
Une Immensité, comme une Voisine, vint,
Une Sagesse, sans Visage, ni Nom,
Une Paix, comme des Hémisphères à la Maison
Et ainsi la Nuit arriva --
