Text
She died — this was the way she died (poem 150)
by Emily Dickinson
She died — this was the way she died.
And when her breath was done
Took up her simple wardrobe
And started for the sun.
Her little figure at the gate
The Angels must have spied,
Since I could never find her
Upon the mortal side.
Sheet Music
Four Dickinson Songs (High Key)
Composer(s): Lori Laitman
Song(s): 1. Will There Really Be a Morning?
2. I'm Nobody
3. She Died
4. If I...
Voice Type: High
Buy via Classical Vocal ReprintsFour Dickinson Songs (Low key)
Composer(s): Lori Laitman
Song(s): 1. Will There Really Be a Morning?
2. I'm Nobody
3. She Died
4. If I...
Voice Type: Low
Buy via Classical Vocal Reprints