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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
CORTEGE FOR ROSENBLOOM, by WALLACE STEVENS Poem Explanation Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Now the wry rosenbloom is dead Last Line: Rosenbloom is dead Subject(s): Death; Dead, The | |||
Now the wry Rosenbloom is dead Now the wry Rosenbloom is dead And his finical carriers tread, And his finical carriers tread, On a hundred legs, the tread On a hundred legs, the tread Of the dead. Of the dead. Rosenbloom is dead. Rosenbloom is dead. They carry the wizened one Of the color of horn They carry the wizened one To the sullen hill, Of the color of horn Treading a tread In unison for the dead. To the sullen hill, Rosenbloom is dead. Treading a tread The tread of the carriers does not halt In unison for the dead. On the hill, but turns Up the sky. Rosenbloom is dead. The tread of the carriers does not halt They are bearing his body into the sky. On the hill, but turns It is the infants of misanthropes Up the sky. And the infants of nothingness They are bearing his body into the sky. That tread The wooden ascents It is the infants of misanthropes Of the ascending of the dead. It is turbans they wear And the infants of nothingness And boots of fur That tread As they tread the boards The wooden ascents In a region of frost, . Of the ascending of the dead. Viewing the frost. To a chirr of gongs It is turbans they wear And boots of fur And a chitter of cries And the heavy thrum As they tread the boards In a region of frost, Of the endless tread That they tread. Viewing the frost. To a jabber of doom And a jumble of words To a chirr of gongs And a chitter of cries Of the intense poem Of the strictest prose And the heavy thrum Of Rosenbloom. Of the endless tread And they bury him there, That they tread. Body and soul, In a place in the sky. To a jabber of doom And a jumble of words The lamentable tread! Of the intense poem Rosenbloom is dead Of the strictest prose Of Rosenbloom. And they bury him there, Body and soul, In a place in the sky. The lamentable tread! Rosenbloom is dead. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A FRIEND KILLED IN THE WAR by ANTHONY HECHT FOR JAMES MERRILL: AN ADIEU by ANTHONY HECHT TARANTULA: OR THE DANCE OF DEATH by ANTHONY HECHT CHAMPS D?ÇÖHONNEUR by ERNEST HEMINGWAY NOTE TO REALITY by TONY HOAGLAND A DISH OF PEACHES IN RUSSIA by WALLACE STEVENS |
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