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by Stephen Crane (1871 - 1900)

A spirit sped
Language: English 
A spirit sped 
Through spaces of night; 
And as he sped, he called,
"God! God!"
He went through valleys
Of black death-slime,
Ever calling,
"God! God!"
Their echoes
From crevice and cavern
Mocked him:
"God! God! God!"
Fleetly into the plains of space
He went, ever calling,
"God! God!"
Eventually, then, he screamed,
Mad in denial,
"Ah, there is no God!"
A swift hand,
A sword from the sky,
Smote him,
And he was dead.

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Text Authorship:

  • by Stephen Crane (1871 - 1900), no title, appears in The Black Riders and Other Lines, no. 68, first published 1895 [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 Ulysses Simpson Kay (1917 - 1995), "A spirit", published 1972 [ SATB chorus and instrumental ensemble (13 instruments) ], from Stephen Crane Set [sung text not yet checked]

Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]

This text was added to the website: 2004-02-09
Line count: 22
Word count: 75

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