Franz Werfel Never Poems
- 1. I'm Still Just A Child
O Lord, tear me to pieces.
I'm still just a child.
And dare to sing
And call upon you
... - 2. Six Septets To Honor The Spring Of 1905
Maria Immisch was the springtime.
With feeling and reverence
I snatch her adored name from the underworld.
When I was fifteen in '05, that year
... - 3. The Faithful One
So many play with you,
You play with the many,
But you never see me
There in the background,
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