Dickinson's I Felt a Funeral, in My Brain

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Thomas Higginson changing Dickinson's words. An interpretive paper on, "I Felt a Funeral, in My Brain

Emily's Version

I felt a Funeral, in my Brain,

And Mourners to and fro

Kept treading--treading--till it seemed

That Sense was breaking through.

And when they all were seated,

A Service, like a Drum.

Kept beating--beating--till I thought

My Mind was going numb.

And then I heard them lift a Box

And creak across my Soul

With those same Boots of Lead, again,

Then Space--began to toll,

As all the Heavens were a Bell,

And Being, but an Ear,

And I, and Silence, some strange Race

Wrecked, solitary, here.

And then a Plank in Reason, broke,

And I dropped down, and down.

And hit a World, at every plunge,

And Finished knowing--then--

After Higginson's Alterations

I Felt A Funeral in my Brain

I felt a funeral, in my brain,

And mourners to and fro

Kept treading, treading, till it seemed

That sense was breaking through.

And when they all were seated,

A service, like a drum

Kept beating, beating, till I thought

My mind was going numb.

And then I hea...

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