
The poem explores the theme of grief and mourning, describing a funeral procession and the emotions of those who are bereaved. The speaker reflects on the fleeting nature of life and the inevitability of death, lamenting the loss of a loved one. Through vivid imagery and somber tone, the poem conveys a sense of sorrow and despair.
By Ella Wheeler Wilcox · First published 1883 · Genre: Poetry, Gothic, Romantic · 269 words
Death and a dirge at midnight; Yet never a soul in the house Heard anything more than the throb and beat Of a beautiful waltz of Strauss.
Dead, dead, dead, and staring, With a ghastly smile on its face; But the world saw only laughing eyes And roses, and billows of lace.
Floating and whirling together, Into the beautiful night, How little you dreamed of the ghastly thing I was hiding away from your sight.
Meeting your dark eyes' splendour, Feeling your warm, sweet breath, How could you know that my passionate heart Had died a horrible death?
A Dirge is listed on Textopian as a poem by Ella Wheeler Wilcox, dated 1883 CE.
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Death · Mourning · Loss · Grief · Sorrow · Sadness · Melancholy · Poetry · Elegy · Funeral · Burial · Memorial