\nOm\u2019t Ik net stilstean koe foar Dea -
\nStie Hy stil, hoask, foar my -
\nIt Rydt\u00fach hie mar plak foar Twa -
\nEn noch Unstjerlikheid.<\/p>\n
\u2019t Gong stadichoan - Hy hie gjin haast
\nEn Ik hie beuzichheid
\nEn pielerij beside lein,
\nOm Syn Manierlikheid -<\/p>\n
\u2019t Gong l\u00e2ns de Skoalle, d\u00ear\u2019t de Bern
\nM\u00e2ltjirgen - yn it Skoft -
\n\u2019t Gong l\u00e2ns de Fjilden Stoarjend Graan -
\n\u2019t Gong l\u00e2ns it J\u00fbntiidsljocht -<\/p>\n
Of nee - Dat gong l\u00e2ns Us -
\nDe Dau brocht kjeld mei - makke Skrousk -
\nWant sjoch, myn Sjaal, allinne Tule -
\nAllinne Gaas - myn Jurk -<\/p>\n
Wy holden foar in Wente - krekt
\nIn Tining fan \u2019e Gr\u00fbn -
\nIt Tek wie amperoan te sjen -
\nDe Kroanlist - yn \u2019e Gr\u00fbn -<\/p>\n
S\u00fbnt doe - binne Ieuwen gien - en dochs,
\n\u2019t Fielt koarter as de Dei
\nDat Ik earst murk, de Hynstekop
\nWie rjochte op Ivichheid -<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
Because I could not stop for Death -
\nHe kindly stopped for me -
\nThe Carriage held but just Ourselves -
\nAnd Immortality.<\/p>\n
We slowly drove - He knew no haste
\nAnd I had put away
\nMy labor and my leisure too,
\nFor His Civility -<\/p>\n
We passed the School, where Children strove
\nAt Recess - in the Ring -
\nWe passed the Fields of Gazing Grain -
\nWe passed the Setting Sun -<\/p>\n
Or rather - He passed Us -
\nThe Dews drew quivering and Chill -
\nFor only Gossamer, my Gown -
\nMy Tippet - only Tulle -<\/p>\n
We paused before a House that seemed
\nA Swelling of the Ground -
\nThe Roof was scarcely visible -
\nThe Cornice - in the Ground -<\/p>\n
Since then - \u2019tis Centuries - and yet
\nFeels shorter than the Day
\nI first surmised the Horses\u2019 Heads
\nWere toward Eternity -<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
F479 (J712). In eardere ferzje yn Emily Dickinson, Wetter, wurdt jin leard troch toarst<\/em>. Twaentweintich fersen oerset troch Klaas van der Hoek, Zoeterwoude 1999, Om\u2019t Ik net stilstean koe foar Dea - Stie Hy stil, hoask, foar my - It Rydt\u00fach hie mar plak foar Twa - En noch Unstjerlikheid. \u2019t Gong stadichoan - Hy hie gjin haast En Ik hie beuzichheid En … Fierder l\u00eaze