IN FRJEONLIK WIRDIen frjeonlik wird, dat hâldt stees faesje as frjeonskipsblyk;’t Is heard waen en ’t klinkt nei, it kin net slite;Wirdt sims net heard,werkomt it nei in rite;It is in fol akkoard, fen himelske mesyk.”It komt sa as fen sels, krekt as it sa mar treft,In wjerklank is ’t fen swiete ingelstimmen;En by fortriet, de greatste treast for immen.’t Is êf der oer de troanje aeit, in hân sa seft!Krekt as de Poalstjir is it paed min bjuster.Nei dat it gouden deiljocht, undergyng for ’t each,As hoopanker yen opgyng oer it tjuster.Ien frjeonlik wird, mei ’n each, sa gol en iepen,Hweryn min mette in striel as fen in himeleach;Hwerop min for altyd winske yn to sliepen.1908.
Ien frjeonlik wird, dat hâldt stees faesje as frjeonskipsblyk;’t Is heard waen en ’t klinkt nei, it kin net slite;Wirdt sims net heard,werkomt it nei in rite;It is in fol akkoard, fen himelske mesyk.”
It komt sa as fen sels, krekt as it sa mar treft,In wjerklank is ’t fen swiete ingelstimmen;En by fortriet, de greatste treast for immen.’t Is êf der oer de troanje aeit, in hân sa seft!
Krekt as de Poalstjir is it paed min bjuster.Nei dat it gouden deiljocht, undergyng for ’t each,As hoopanker yen opgyng oer it tjuster.
Ien frjeonlik wird, mei ’n each, sa gol en iepen,Hweryn min mette in striel as fen in himeleach;Hwerop min for altyd winske yn to sliepen.
1908.