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Category Archives: Death Poems
21 Short Death Poems : Emily Dickinson : : Death Poems : :
645 Bereavement in their death to feelWhom We have never seen—A Vital Kinsmanship importOur Soul and theirs—between— For Stranger—Strangers do not mourn—There be Immortal friendsWhom Death see first—’tis news of thisThat paralyze Ourselves— Who, vital only to Our Thought—Such Presence bear awayIn dying—’tis as if Our SoulsAbsconded—suddenly— Emily Dickinson Death sets a thing significantThe eyeContinue reading “21 Short Death Poems : Emily Dickinson : : Death Poems : :”
Lady Lazarus : SYLVIA PLATH : : Death Poems : :
Lady LazarusBY SYLVIA PLATHI have done it again. One year in every ten I manage it—— A sort of walking miracle, my skin Bright as a Nazi lampshade, My right foot A paperweight,My face a featureless, fine Jew linen. Peel off the napkin O my enemy. Do I terrify?—— The nose, the eye pits, theContinue reading “Lady Lazarus : SYLVIA PLATH : : Death Poems : :”
Death Be Not Proud : John Donne : : Death Poems : :
Holy Sonnets: Death, be not proudBY JOHN DONNE ( 1572 – 1631 ) : : : : Death, be not proud, though some have called theeMighty and dreadful, for thou art not so;For those whom thou think’st thou dost overthrowDie not, poor Death, nor yet canst thou kill me.From rest and sleep, which but thyContinue reading “Death Be Not Proud : John Donne : : Death Poems : :”
The Raven : Edgar Allan Poe : : Death Poems : :
The RavenBY EDGAR ALLAN POEOnce upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore— While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.“’Tis some visitor,” I muttered, “tapping at my chamber door— Only thisContinue reading “The Raven : Edgar Allan Poe : : Death Poems : :”
O Captain ! My Captain : Walt Whitman : : Death Poems : :
O Captain! My Captain!BY WALT WHITMANO Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done,The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is won,The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring; But O heart! heart! heart! O the bleeding dropsContinue reading “O Captain ! My Captain : Walt Whitman : : Death Poems : :”
On the Death of Anne Bronte : Charlotte Bronte : : Death Poems : :
There’s little joy in life for me, And little terror in the grave ; I ‘ve lived the parting hour to see Of one I would have died to save. 4 Calmly to watch the failing breath, Wishing each sigh might be the last ; Longing to see the shade of death O’er those belovèdContinue reading “On the Death of Anne Bronte : Charlotte Bronte : : Death Poems : :”
First Death In Nova Scotia : Elizabeth Bishop : : Death Poems : :
First Death in Nova Scotia by Elizabeth Bishop : (1911 – 1979)Question of Travel ’65: In the cold, cold parlormy mother laid out Arthurbeneath the chromographs:Edward, Prince of Wales,with Princess Alexandra,and King George with Queen Mary.Below them on the tablestood a stuffed loonshot and stuffed by UncleArthur, Arthur’s father. Since Uncle Arthur fireda bullet intoContinue reading “First Death In Nova Scotia : Elizabeth Bishop : : Death Poems : :”
Unlike Are We, Unlike O Princely Heart ! : Elizabeth Barrett Browning : : Death Poems : :
Sonnet 3: “Unlike are we, unlike, O princely Heart!” : Elizabeth Barrett Browning : : ( ) Unlike are we, unlike, O princely Heart!Unlike our uses and our destinies.Our ministering two angels look surpriseOn one another, as they strike athwart Their wings in passing (4) Thou, bethink thee, art 5A guest for queens to socialContinue reading “Unlike Are We, Unlike O Princely Heart ! : Elizabeth Barrett Browning : : Death Poems : :”
Mother and Poet : ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING : : Death Poems : :
Mother and PoetBY ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNINGI.Dead ! One of them shot by the sea in the east,And one of them shot in the west by the sea.Dead ! both my boys ! When you sit at the feastAnd are wanting a great song for Italy free,Let none look at me ! II.Yet I was aContinue reading “Mother and Poet : ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING : : Death Poems : :”