It was not Death, for I Stood Up

It was not Death, for I Stood Up

The poem explores the speaker's defiance of mortality and their determination to live despite the inevitability of death. The speaker asserts their individuality and autonomy in the face of death's universal power.

By Emily Dickinson · First published 1890 · Genre: Poetry, Lyric, Existential · 223 words

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It was not death, for I stood up, / And all the dead lie down; / It was not night, for all the bells / Put out their tongues, for noon.

It was not frost, for on my flesh / I felt siroccos crawl, -- / Nor fire, for just my marble feet / Could keep a chancel cool.

And yet it tasted like them all; / The figures I have seen / Set orderly, for burial, / Reminded me of mine,

As if my life were shaven / And fitted to a frame, / And could not breathe without a key; / And 't was like midnight, some,

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Poetry · American Literature · 19th Century · Mortality · Existentialism · Philosophy · Spirituality · Death · Life After Death · Afterlife · Personal Experience · Autobiographical

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