\nStjerre - docht net sear, wurdt sein -
\nEn \u2019t duorret mar in hoart -
\n\u2019t Is inkeld swakker - geandewei -
\nEn dan - is \u2019t \u00fat it sicht -<\/p>\n
In stimmich Hierlint - foar in Dei -
\nIn Roub\u00e2n om de Hoed -
\nEn dan komt moaie sinneskyn -
\nEn nimt \u00fat \u00fas \u00fbnth\u00e2ld -<\/p>\n
It skepsel - fuort no - heimich -
\nDat \u00fat leafde mar foar \u00fas -
\nDe sliep socht hie - dy djipste slom -
\nDy\u2019t s\u00fbnder wurgens is -<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
To die - takes just a little while -
\nThey say it does\u2019nt hurt -
\nIt\u2019s only fainter - by degrees -
\nAnd then - it\u2019s out of sight -<\/p>\n
A darker Ribbon - for a Day -
\nA Crape opon the Hat -
\nAnd then the pretty sunshine comes -
\nAnd helps us to forget -<\/p>\n
The absent - mystic - creature -
\nThat but for love of us -
\nHad gone to sleep - that soundest time -
\nWithout the weariness -<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
F315 (J255)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Stjerre - docht net sear, wurdt sein - En \u2019t duorret mar in hoart - \u2019t Is inkeld swakker - geandewei - En dan - is \u2019t \u00fat it sicht - In stimmich Hierlint - foar in Dei - … Fierder l\u00eaze