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  1. Learn More. “Funeral Blues” was written by the British poet W. H. Auden and first published in 1938. It's a poem about the immensity of grief: the speaker has lost someone important, but the rest of the world doesn’t slow down or stop to pay its respects—it just keeps plugging along on as if nothing has changed.

  2. Critical Appreciation of Funeral Blues. Funeral Blues is a poem by W H Auden that deals with themes of grief and loss. It is written from the perspective of someone who is grieving the death of a person dear to them. It was initially composed in 1936 as a part of the play “The Ascent of F6”, and later published as a poem.

  3. Funeral Blues. Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone. Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come. Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves. I thought that love would last forever, I was wrong. Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun. For nothing now can ever come to any good.

  4. 26. Nov. 2014 · Funeral Blues. Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come. Scribbling on the sky the message 'He is Dead'. Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves, Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves. I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong. For nothing now can ever come to any good.

  5. 15. Mai 2023 · Refugee Blues by W.H. Auden; Another famous ‘Blues’ poem by Auden. Written in 1940, and inspired by the plight of Jewish refugees escaping the holocaust and unable to find refuge, the poem touches on similar themes of isolation and loneliness as Funeral Blues. In Lieu of Flowers by Shawna Lemay

  6. Ma semaine de travail, mon dimanche de sieste. Mon midi, mon minuit, ma parole, ma chanson. Je croyais que l’amour jamais ne finirait : j’avais tort. Que les étoiles se retirent, qu’on les balaye. Démontez la lune et le soleil. Videz l’océan, arrachez les forêts. Car rien de bon ne peut advenir désormais.

  7. 7. März 2013 · This is the recording of W.H Auden's wonderful poem Funeral Blues from the BBC program "The Addictions of Sin: WH Auden in His Own Words." It uses four well...

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