{"id":7705,"date":"2018-03-14T16:02:43","date_gmt":"2018-03-14T14:02:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/?p=7705"},"modified":"2018-03-14T16:04:22","modified_gmt":"2018-03-14T14:04:22","slug":"because-i-could-not-stop-for-death-cum-moartea-nu-putui-s-astept","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/?p=7705","title":{"rendered":"Because I could not stop for Death – \/ Cum Moartea nu putui s-astept –"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Because I could not stop for Death – \/ Cum Moartea nu putui s-astept<\/p>\n

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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 – ’tis Centuries – and yet
\nFeels shorter than the Day
\nI first surmised the Horses’ Heads
\nWere toward Eternity –<\/p>\n

Emily Dickinson
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\nCum moartea nu putui sa-astept –
\nM-astepta ea, prea buna –
\nTrasura-i ne-avea doar pe noi –
\nCu vecia-mpreuna.<\/p>\n

Mergeam usor – nu pas grabit
\nIar eu lasai deoparte
\nMunca-mi si zilnicul ragaz,
\nSpre-a Ei Civilitate –<\/p>\n

Lasaram scoala, cu Copii
\nLuptand – insufletit –
\nLasaram Campurile-aurii –
\nSoarele-n asfintit –<\/p>\n

Mai bine zis – El ne-a lasat –
\nFior de roua rece –
\nSubtire rochia-mi era –
\nSimteam frigul cum trece –<\/p>\n

Ne-opriram lang-o casa ce
\nParea ca o movila –
\nAcoperisul nevazut –
\nCornisa in Argila –<\/p>\n

De-atunci – sunt Secole – si tot
\nPare o Zi menit
\nMereu simtii ca acei Cai
\nMergeau spre Infinit –<\/p>\n

Romanian Version,<\/p>\n

Maria Magdalena Biela<\/blockquote>\n

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