© 2014 Shmoop University, Inc. All rights reserved.
I felt a Funeral, in my Brain

I felt a Funeral, in my Brain

by Emily Dickinson

Stanza III Summary

Get out the microscope, because we’re going through this poem line-by-line.

Lines 9-10

And then I heard them lift a Box
And creak across my Soul

  • The funeral service is over. How do we know? Because now the mourners have picked up the casket ("Box") so that it can be buried.
  • Here the environment of the poem moves into spiritual territory, as announced by the word "Soul."
  • The Soul, apparently, is the floor or ground where the funeral is being held. The word "creak" leads us to think that the Soul must be made of wood – old, creaky wood.

Lines 11-12

With those same Boots of Lead, again,
Then Space–began to toll,

  • The mourners who carry the casket seem to be wearing boots made of lead, a very heavy metal.
  • After they have walked across the speaker's soul, "Space" begins to "toll" like a bell. Church bells often toll at the end of a service, so we're still in religious territory here. She imagines that her mind or soul is like an entire universe containing a vast empty space.
  • Moreover, why does the speaker say, "those same Boots [...] again" as if she knows them already? She recognizes the boots from some earlier experience.

People who Shmooped this also Shmooped...

Advertisement
Noodle's College Search
Advertisement
Advertisement
Advertisement