Poems by Ingeborg Bachmann
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Stay
... The cards are backed with pictures ...
In The Storm Of Roses
... the night is lit up by thorns, and the thunder ...
Menschenlos
... und, weil wir pfeilschnell schäumten ohne ihn zu sehen ...
The Broken Heart
... In ceare that drowned all ceare bezide it ...
The Surprise
... Teeh-hee! Look here! Hah! ha! Look there! ...
The Young that Died in Beauty
... But when woones lims ha lost their strangth ...
Easter Zunday
... The lambs did play, the grounds wer green, ...
My Orcha'd in Linden Lea
... The sheenen grass-bleades, timber-sheaded, ...
Tokens
... An' where the house, bwoth wall an' vloor, ...
The Wife a-Lost
... Ill pray wi woone sad vaice vor greace ...
Zummer An' Winter
... The pride o' Lea, as naighbours thought her, ...
Woak Hill
... To bide at Woak Hill I called her so fondly, wi' lippens ...
The Girt Woak Tree
... I there've a-climb'd, an' there've a-zwung, ...
Vull a Man
... I'm vull a man.A young-cheak'd mother's tears mid vall, ...
The Geate a-Vallen to
... Theres moon-sheen now in nights o fall ...
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