Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE COFFIN, by HEINRICH HEINE Poet's Biography First Line: The songs, so old and bitter Last Line: And my too heavy care. Subject(s): Coffins | ||||||||
The songs, so old and bitter, The dreams so wild and drear, Let's bury them together -- What ho! A coffin here! I have so much to bury It never will be done, Unless the coffin's larger Than Heidelberg's great Tun. And bring a bier to match it Of stoutest oaks and pines; It must be even longer Than the long bridge at Mainz. And also bring twelve giants Of mightier brawn and bone Than Christopher, the sainted, Whose shrine is in Cologne. And in the great sea sink it Beneath the proudest wave; For such a mighty coffin Should have a mighty grave. . . You know what makes my coffin So great, so hard to bear? It holds my love within it, And my too heavy care. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A BOX COMES HOME by JOHN CIARDI FIRST COFFIN POEM by DAVID IGNATOW ESTATE SALE: THE SCRABBLE GAME OF A DEAD WOMAN by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE FOR THE DUE IMPROVEMENT OF A FUNERAL SOLEMNITY by JOHN BYROM TOWARDS DEMOCRACY: PART 3. INSCRIBED ON A MUMMY CASE, BRITISH MUSEUM by EDWARD CARPENTER LAZARUS by EDWARD RALPH CHEYNEY SUNSHINE: A THOUGHT by ELIZA COOK RATTLIN' JOE'S PRAYER by JOHN WALLACE CRAWFORD |
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