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46 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 1, 1811
“She has a voice of gladness, and a smile / And eloquence of beauty, and she glides / Into his darker musings, with a mild and gentle sympathy…”Depicting Nature (i.e. life itself and our enjoyment of it) as good, bright, gentle. Then he does a complete reversal while bringing in death on the very next line:
“...When thoughts / Of the last bitter hour come like a blight / Over thy spirit, and sad images / Of the stern agony, and shroud, and pall, / And breathless darkness, and the narrow house, / Make thee to shudder, and grow sick at heart – ”There's a pause, as he’s about to make another switch. Every line has multiple darker, brooding words, to indicate that death is not something we look forward to; unlike Nature, we find no happiness in the hours we dwell on death. In fact, it’s during the happy hours that thoughts of death start to creep in and “come like a blight” over us.
“Go forth under the open sky, and list[en] / To Nature’s teachings, while from all around – / Earth and her waters, and the depths of air, – / Comes a still voice – ”And again death creeps into the musings of Cullen Bryant. Even while outside in Nature, surrounded and encompassed by life itself, there's an undercurrent of sadness or impending doom: the knowledge of death, and the inevitable fate awaiting the narrator and the reader.
“...while all around [...] / Comes a still voice – Yet a few days, and thee / The all-beholding sun shall see no more / In all his course; nor yet in the cold ground, / Where thy pale form was laid, with many tears.”This is where jumping to and from the imagery, not dwelling long on anything, helps us see the broader picture. You realize as you read that this is not a comparison/contrast exercise, or a “one of these things is not like the other” kind of poem. Cullen Bryant is not giving two different pictures, but two sides of the same coin.
“Earth, that nourished thee, shall claim / Thy growth, to be resolv’d to earth again; / And, lost each human trace, surrend’ring up / Thine individual being, shalt thou go / To mix forever with the elements, / To be a brother, to th’ insensible rock.”Despite the seemingly gloomy subject of the poem, he seeks to comfort us in the fact that this is a natural form of process for all living beings and that it will be a peaceful transition from one natural form to the next.
“So live, that when thy summons comes [...] / [Thou goes] sustain’d and sooth’d / By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave, / Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch / About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.”