by Emily Dickinson (1830 - 1886)
On this long storm the rainbow rose
Language: English
On this long storm the rainbow rose, On this late morn the sun; The clouds, like listless elephants, Horizons straggled down. The birds rose smiling in their nests, The gales indeed were done; Alas! how heedless were the eyes On whom the summer shone! The quiet nonchalance of death No daybreak can bestir; The slow archangel's syllables Must awaken her.
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- 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 Arthur Farwell (1872 - 1952), "On this long storm" [sung text not yet checked]
- by Paul Wehage , "On this long storm the Rainbow rose" [ high voice and piano ], from Ten Dickinson Songs, no. 8 [sung text not yet checked]
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