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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONNET: DEATH, by THOMAS HOOD Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: It is not death, that sometime in a sigh Last Line: No resurrection in the minds of men. Variant Title(s): True Death Subject(s): Death; Dead, The | |||
IT is not death, that sometime in a sigh This eloquent breath shall take its speechless flight; That sometime these bright stars, that now reply In sunlight to the sun, shall set in night; That this warm conscious flesh shall perish quite, And all life's ruddy springs forget to flow; That thoughts shall cease, and the immortal sprite Be lapp'd in alien clay and laid below; It is not death to know this -- but to know That pious thoughts, which visit at new graves In tender pilgrimage, will cease to go So duly and so oft -- and when grass waves Over the pass'd-away, there may be then No resurrection in the minds of men. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A FRIEND KILLED IN THE WAR by ANTHONY HECHT FOR JAMES MERRILL: AN ADIEU by ANTHONY HECHT TARANTULA: OR THE DANCE OF DEATH by ANTHONY HECHT CHAMPS D?ÇÖHONNEUR by ERNEST HEMINGWAY NOTE TO REALITY by TONY HOAGLAND |
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