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Poem October 4, 1820

The Rhode Island Republican

Newport, Newport County, Rhode Island

What is this article about?

A reflective elegy on the solemnity of a funeral, the anguish of parting from a beloved friend, the procession to the grave, and the ultimate healing provided by Heaven.

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THE FUNERAL.

How solemn is the scene, when friends draw near
To pay to parted worth the funeral tear!
How precious are the sacred tears that rise,
And flow successive from the mourners' eyes!
How solemn is the sight—('tis so to me)—
Extended in the "narrow house" to see
The pale precursor of our certain doom,
A silent votary for the lurid tomb!
No language can describe, no tongue can tell,
The heart's keen anguish at the last farewell,
When the lid closes on the faded face,
Where late serenely smiled each softer grace.
Placed on the sable hearse, the mournful throng,
In sad procession slowly move along—
Bowed down with sorrow to the grave repair,
And leave their fellow friend to moulder there.
Then home return,—Oh! what a blank appears,
The heart then gives the newly remaining tears;
How gloomy all, where late so sweetly smiled,
The lovely friend, that every care beguiled!
Those who have lost what worlds cannot supply,
Can give the sympathetic tear and sigh;
Tho' friendship can a soothing balm impart,
'Tis Heaven alone can heal a mourner's heart.

What sub-type of article is it?

Elegy

What themes does it cover?

Death Mourning Friendship Religious Faith

What keywords are associated?

Funeral Mourning Grief Death Friendship Sympathy Heaven

Poem Details

Title

The Funeral.

Subject

Funeral Of A Friend

Form / Style

Rhymed Couplets

Key Lines

How Solemn Is The Scene, When Friends Draw Near To Pay To Parted Worth The Funeral Tear! No Language Can Describe, No Tongue Can Tell, The Heart's Keen Anguish At The Last Farewell, When The Lid Closes On The Faded Face, Where Late Serenely Smiled Each Softer Grace. Tho' Friendship Can A Soothing Balm Impart, 'Tis Heaven Alone Can Heal A Mourner's Heart.

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