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Help with the poem Thanatopsis by William Cullen Bryant?
Here is the poem:
A Meditation on Death
To him who in the love of Nature holds
Communion with her visible forms, she speaks
A various language; for his gayer hours
She has a voice of gladness, and a smile
And eloquence of beauty, and she glides 5
Into his darker musings with a mild
And healing sympathy that steals away
Their sharpness ere he is aware. When thoughts
Of the last bitter hour come like a blight
Over thy spirit, and sad images 10
Of the stern agony, and shroud, and pall*,
or coffin used for burial
And breathless darkness, and the narrow house
Make thee to shudder and grow sick at heart—
Go forth, under the open sky, and list
To Nature's teachings, while from all around— 15
Earth and her waters, and the depths of air—
Comes a still voice—
Yet a few days, and thee
The all-beholding sun shall see no more
In all his course; nor yet in the cold ground,
Where thy pale form was laid with many tears, 20
Nor in the embrace of ocean shall exist
Thy image. Earth, that nourished thee, shall claim
Thy growth, to be resolve to earth again,
And, lost each human trace, surrendering up
Thine individual being, shalt thou go 25
To mix forever with the elements,
To be a brother to the insensible rock
country lad
And to the sluggish clod which the rude swain*
Turns with his share* and treads upon. The oak
Shall send his roots abroad and pierce thy mold. 30
Yet not to thine eternal resting place
Shalt thou retire alone; nor couldst thou wish
Couch more magnificent. Thou shalt lie down
With patriarchs of the infant world—with kings,
The powerful of the earth—the wise, the good, 35
Fair forms, and hoary seers of ages past,
All in one mighty sepulcher*. The hills
Rock-ribbed and ancient as the sun; the vales
Stretching in pensive* quietness between;
The venerable woods; rivers that move 40
In majesty; and the complaining brooks
That make the meadows green; and, poured round all
Old Ocean's gray and melancholy waste—
Are but the solemn decorations all
Of the great tomb of man. The golden sun, 45
The planets, all the infinite host of heaven,
Are shining on the sad abodes of death
Through the still lapse of ages. All that tread
The globe are but a handful to the tribes
That slumber in its bosom. Take the wings 50
Of morning, pierce the Barcan wilderness,
Or lose thyself in the continuous woods
Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound
Save his own clashings—yet the dead are there;
I need to know
1) Who is speaking in Lines 1 through 17?
2) What new voice begins in Line 17 and continues to the end of the poem? (The still voice)
3) To whom or to what does the pronoun she refer to in Line 4?
I just don't understand how I'm supposed to know these answers, and I've read the poem a million times and I still don't know. Please help!
OOPS just realized the rest of the poem did not paste!
here's the rest after "Save his own clashings - yet the dead are there;"
And millions in those solitudes, since first 55
The flight of years began, have laid them down
In their last sleep—the dead reign there alone.
So shalt thou rest, and what if thou withdraw
In silence from the living, and no friend
Take note of thy departure? All that breathe 60
Will share thy destiny. The gay will laugh
When thou art gone, the solemn brood of care
Plod on, and each one as before will chase
His favorite phantom; yet all these shall leave
Their mirth and their employments, and shall come 65
And make their bed with thee. As the long train
Of ages glides away, the sons of men,
The youth in life's green spring, and he who goes
In the full strength of years, matron and maid,
The speechless babe, and the gray-headed man— 70
Shall one by one be gathered to thy side,
By those who in their turn shall fo
4 Answers
- classmateLv 79 years agoFavorite Answer
Actually, you've still left off the last few lines of the poem:
By those, who in their turn shall follow them.
So live, that when thy summons comes to join
The innumerable caravan, which moves
To that mysterious realm, where each shall take
His chamber in the silent halls of death,
Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night,
Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed
By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave,
Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch
About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.
It's not hard at all to figure out the answers to those questions. The first few lines of the poem personify Nature. They say, "When somebody loves Nature and communicates with her 'visible forms,' she talks to him in various ways, depending on what he needs from her at any moment, depending on whether he's happy or sad." (Nature's "visible forms" are simply the physical realities of the natural world -- for example, "Earth and her waters, and the depths of air," in other words, rocks, plants, rivers, oceans, the wind, the sky, etc. The poem says that all of those things "talk" to us if we pay the right kind of attention.)
The opening lines of the poems are spoken in the voice of an omniscient third-person narrator, somebody who doesn't actually take part in the poem. You've probably read many novels and short stories that are narrated in that kind of voice. For example, the narrator who says "Once upon a time" at the beginning of a fairy tale isn't usually one of the characters in the story.
So the narrator says that Nature talks to people and teaches lessons if people are willing to listen. Then the narrator kind of turns to poem over to Nature's voice. The lesson that Nature is teaching in this case is a lesson about not being afraid of death, about accepting death as a natural part of life.
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