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I felt a Funeral in my Brain

Emily Dickinson

1 I felt a Funeral, in my Brain,


2 And Mourners to and fro
3 Kept treading - treading - till it seemed
4 That Sense was breaking through -

5 And when they all were seated,


6 A Service, like a Drum -
7 Kept beating - beating - till I thought
8 My mind was going numb -

9 And then I heard them lift a Box


10 And creak across my Soul
11 With those same Boots of Lead, again,
12 Then Space - began to toll,

13 As all the Heavens were a Bell,


14 And Being, but an Ear,
15 And I, and Silence, some strange Race,
16 Wrecked, solitary, here -

17 And then a Plank in Reason, broke,


18 And I dropped down, and down -
19 And hit a World, at every plunge,
20 And Finished knowing - then -

Rhyme Scheme: ABCB


Quatrain

LEGEND;
Adiojgf = Metaphor
Adiojgf = Simile
Adiojgf = Repetition
Adiojgf = Anaphora
Adiojgf = Caesura
Adiojgf = Allegory
______ = Alliteration
Adiojgf = Elision
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I felt a Funeral in my Brain


Emily Dickinson

1 I felt a Funeral, in my Brain,


2 And Mourners to and fro
3 Kept treading - treading - till it seemed
4 That Sense was breaking through -

5 And when they all were seated,


6 A Service, like a Drum -
7 Kept beating - beating - till I thought
8 My mind was going numb -

9 And then I heard them lift a Box


10 And creak across my Soul
11 With those same Boots of Lead, again,
12 Then Space - began to toll,

13 As all the Heavens were a Bell,


14 And Being, but an Ear,
15 And I, and Silence, some strange Race,
16 Wrecked, solitary, here -

17 And then a Plank in Reason, broke,


18 And I dropped down, and down -
19 And hit a World, at every plunge,
20 And Finished knowing - then -

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