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With a spondaic stomp, the first foot fall draws attention immediately to the conceit of
the poem: Death. The opening of the first octet lays a clear thesis at our feet; the form of the
introductory lines, both beginning in an unconventional foot (one spondaic and the other
trochaic), mirrors the unconventional view that Death is not mighty, but rather a powerless
As a starting point, perhaps we should consider the obvious point of the addressee. The
personification of Death is both necessary to the structure of the argument, as well as intriguing:
firstly, without the ability to address Death, the elegant directness of the poem would be lost and
would be replaced, rather, with a round-about discussion of mortality filled with more diluted
imagery; secondly, and this is arguably the more interesting element, it positions Death and the
speaker of the sonnet in a dialogue rather than a simple address. In thus discussing this idea,
Donne summons Death, and, sitting across from those empty eyes, calmly discusses the limits to
its power.
The decision to hold mighty and dreadful within a single clause suggests that Death
must be both, or, in this case, neither. Dread refers, of course, to extreme fear, but the Oxford
English Dictionary provides a second use whereby the word communicates deep awe or
reverence. Mighty refers to something which possesses might, something powerful, or potent
(again, from the Oxford English Dictionary). A secondary definition is quite intriguing: Of God:
can choose to read this line in a deeper context: the speaker suggests that some see Death as a
God, holding power far above that of man, the personification of terror, something to which we
owe deep reverence, and quickly turns to exclaim that this is not so. Following Donnes personal
beliefs, we can easily read this as communicating the idea that there is a single God, which must
Die not, poor Death, nor yet canst thou kill me.
The alliteration in the third line of the poem of the voiceless dental fricative th,
compounded by the fact that this line is the first void of any punctuation, increases the pace of
the reader. Foot falls quickening, the enjambment hurls us to the next line where we stop
abruptly at Die not. Here, the punctuation and the rhyme both work to create a mirror; we land
again on an A in rhyme scheme, as well as again finding a small clause constrained via a
comma at the opening of the line. This drastic reduction in speed causes us to stumble and, in
doing so, draws our attention to the two successive clauses: Die not and, perhaps more
interesting, poor Death. Those which appear to be defeated by Death do not die, but tacitly can
be understood to rise again (especially considering this works proximity to the Christian
cannon). Why, however, would the speaker see Death as poor? Perhaps, as it is incapable of
completing its only function, there is empathy: even Death cannot kill. Conversely, poor could
refer to a class distinction: poor below rich. As kings would be considered mighty - and let us not
forget that Jesus is referred to as King of Kings in the new testament - perhaps the modifier of
poor toward the idea of Death reaffirms the concept of it being subordinate to God.
Our best men will rest and their spirits will be delivered, assuming their status of best is
accurate, to an azure palace; there is but a moment of darkness. We move to another plain.
Syntagmaticly, we see that there will be more pleasure that will flow after this life, and there is
Here, we take a cesuratic turn, and look at Death from a different angle, rhythmically
The line begins in a trochaic foot, but swiftly becomes spondaic: fate, chance, and kings
echo throughout the couplet, and reverberate down into the sestet. The fourth stomp within the
piece carries weight, suggesting a link between fate, chance, kings, and desperate men: is there
any logical differentiation? No: there is no difference. It is interesting to note that the ideas of
fate and chance are lumped in with the negativity pointed toward Kings, desperate men, poison,
war, and sickness. Perhaps, this is a nod toward the idea that there is a divine plan which nullifies
both the ideas of fate and chance, while also voiding the power which Death would claim. Again,
We feel again the tension of an ill-fitting shoe; a size, half a foot too large; our cramping
toes drawing our attention, causing us to dwell on the line. We are told that elements of our
natural world allow us to sleep, but we are also told that Death, a natural element of our lives,
cannot keep pace with these natural things. How can a part not keep pace with the whole? I
would suggest, this is not possible; if Death cannot function as efficiently as the natural world, is
Death itself natural? And better than thy stroke; why swellst thou then? If the natural world
holds power better then death, than perhaps Death itself exists outside of a natural discourse. It
was not created in parallel with nature, in the Christian cannon, so perhaps its power is as
We are here struck with Donnes religious belief that perhaps Death is but a doorway.
Linguistically, the penultimate line is short: one of the shortest typologically in the sonnet. The
opening line of the final couplet draws accent in its avoidance of overbearing presence. Every
iteration of Death in this final line is stressed, to the point of creating another spondaic foot, and
ending in the elegant finality of emphasizing the work die itself. The one element within the
sonnet which succumbs to death, is Death itself, and we, with Christs help, we step over its