Emily Bronte And The Loss By Thomas Hardy

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Hardy, Bronte and the Loss
“A Comparative Analysis of Bronte and Hardy”

Death, it scares even the greatest heroes on the face of the Earth, nobody knows what will happen after the blackness has taken over your sight and you lay down for your final rest. It has been a purpose of thousands of writers all across the globe for centuries, three of which being: “Remembrance” by Emily Bronte, “The Darkling Thrush”, and “Ah, Are You Digging on My Grave?” by Thomas Hardy. “Remembrance” is a fantastic poem based on a wife who is speaking of her past lover who had died Fifteen years prior. There are mixed emotions running amuck, but all in all it is a very great read. “The Darkling Thrush” is a short poem, a monologue of a man on a Christmas walk …show more content…

Time, it’s almost a person all by itself, it can ruin the best of times by stopping them. What makes its so fearful is that you can see the past and the present, but you have no idea what the future could entail. It should scare most people, in the story the pessimist walker notices a small thrush, “An aged thrush, frail, gaunt, and small, In blast-beruffled plume, Had chosen thus to fling his soul Upon the growing gloom. So little cause for caroling’ Of such ecstatic sound Was written on terrestrial things Afar or nigh around,” (Page 1080 Lines 21-28). In this thrust this man sees that though the human life is grey and boring, there is still someone out there that will gain happiness whatever the weather. In this, it gives him a small amount of hope for the future, hope that something will always be, even if he is not. The loss of time and hope is what people fear in the …show more content…

A women who has recently passed, is speaking throughout the poem, but her eternal slumber has been interrupted by incessant digging. She exclaims and questions this digger on who it could be, and every answer is no, followed by an explanation of what they are doing instead of visiting her grave. It seems as though she has been forgotten, “‘Mistress, I dug upon your grave To bury a bone, in case I should be hungry near this spot When passing on my daily trot. I am sorry, but I quite forgot It was your resting-place.’”(Page 1082 Lines 31-36). This is the last straw, when her dog, who is supposed to be man’s best friend states that he was just burying a bone, and had completely forgotten about her, the loss of

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