A Dirge in Gray

A Dirge in Gray by Edith Nesbit

The poem is a lamentation of the loss of joy and beauty in life. The speaker describes a vision of gray wreaths that take on various shapes, including a woman who embodies beauty and perfection. However, this vision ultimately gives way to a bleak landscape with an open grave, symbolizing the end of dreams and the presence of sorrow.

By Edith Nesbit · First published 1908 · Genre: Horror, Gothic Fiction, Mystery · 409 words

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Larranagas! Thank you, thank you! Not a knife. I never use one -- I've the right thing on my watch-chain Which some fool or other gave me -- Takes the end off in a second -- Sharp as life bites off our pleasures.

See! The soft wreath upward curling, Gray as mists in leaf-strewn hollows; Blue as skies in mild October; Vague, elusive as delight is.

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Victorian Era · Gothic Fiction · Mystery · Supernatural · Ghost Story · Haunted House · Family Drama · Tragedy · Death · Loss · Grief · Psychological Horror

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