"Death "Death! that struck when I was most confiding.
In my certain faith of joy to be Strike again, Time's withered branch dividing From the fresh root of Eternity! Leaves, upon Time's branch, were growing brightly, Full of sap, and full of silver dew; Birds beneath its shelter gathered nightly; Daily round its flowers the wild bees flew. Sorrow passed, and plucked the golden blossom; Guilt stripped off the foliage in its pride But, within its parent's kindly bosom, Flowed for ever Life's restoring tide. Little mourned I for the parted gladness, For the vacant nest and silent song Hope was there, and laughed me out of sadness; Whispering, "Winter will not linger long!" And, behold! with tenfold increase blessing, Spring adorned the beauty-burdened spray; Wind and rain and fervent heat, caressing, Lavished glory on that second May! High it rose- no winged grief could sweep it; Sin was scared to distance with its shine; Love, and its own life, had power to keep it From all wrong- from every blight but thine! Cruel Death! The young leaves droop and languish; Evening's gentle air may still restore No! the morning sunshine mocks my anguish, Time, for me, must never blossom more! Strike it down, that other boughs may flourish Where that perished sapling used to be; Thus, at least, its mouldering corpse will nourish That from which it sprung- Eternity. - Emily Brontë |
Themes and techniquesEmily Brontë's poem, "Death", represents and compares themes of grief and loss, death and eternal life. Throughout the poem, the main subject is a tree, and its branches. This tree serves as an extended metaphor, which is comparitive of both the persona and their emotions, as well as the nature of life and death. Symbolism and imagery has also been used, sometimes in conjunction with the other, to further emphasise and reinforce these themes and concepts explored, thus reveal the
underlying meaning of the poem. Analysis |