Today’s poem by Dickinson is "Apparently with no surprise," an unforgiving poem about the facts of life. The image where “The Sun proceeds unmoved / To measure off another Day” reminds me of “Out, out,” Robert Frost’s poem about the death of a boy, which concludes, “No more to build on there. And they, since they / Were not the one dead, turned to their affairs.” To the right and below I’ve posted Dickinson’s poem and Frost’s poem, and just FYI: Frost’s poem was written in response to a newspaper article he’d read about the death of a sixteen-year-old boy. The story, from the March 31, 1910, edition of The Littleton Courier of Littleton, New Hampshire, is also posted below. |
And this is wild: in exploring all of this, I also found info related to the young man’s gravesite; that's his tombstone pictured at the right; click HERE for info. By the way, the title of Frost’s poem is an allusion to a line in Shakespeare’s “Macbeth,” but not “Out, out – damned spot.” Lady Macbeth actually says, “Out, damned spot! Out, I say!” No, Frost’s “out, out” comes from Macbeth’s soliloquy, “To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow” – and I’ve posted that below as well. |
Do all of these lines call to mind any other poems or songs for you?