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by William Cullen Bryant

Lines 31-37 Summary

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Lines 31-32

Yet not to thine eternal resting-place
Shalt thou retire alone, nor couldst thou wish

  • This is a big turn in the poem. Up until now, we’ve only been talking about the sad and scary aspects of dying. Is the idea of your body turning into oak tree Miracle-Gro comforting? Sure it's better than that claustrophobic coffin, but it's still not great.
  • Now we get a big "Yet." Even though there’s some bad news about going to our "eternal resting place," the speaker wants us to know that we won’t go there ("retire") all by ourselves.

Line 33

Couch more magnificent. Thou shalt lie down

  • In fact, the speaker tells us we’re headed for a "magnificent" and comfy resting place, like a "couch." That sounds pretty good, right? Way better than the "narrow house" we were worrying about in line 12.
  • We’re making a big swing here, from creepy to comforting.

Lines 34-36

With patriarchs of the infant world—with kings,
The powerful of the earth—the wise, the good,
Fair forms, and hoary seers of ages past,

  • The speaker tells us that when we die, we’ll "lie down" with all kinds of fancy and important people.
  • There will be "patriarchs" (that means fathers, heads of families, or male leaders) from long ago when the Earth was young ("the infant world"). This also makes us think of the Biblical patriarchs, like Abraham.
  • There will also be kings and others who are "powerful," "wise" and "good."
  • In this final resting place, there will be beautiful people ("fair forms"). There will also be old ("hoary") prophets ("seers").
  • Maybe it’s hard to see where this is headed, but he’s building to a point, we promise.

Line 37

All in one mighty sepulchre. The hills

  • All of these important people from lines 34-36 will lie down with you in one giant tomb ("sepulcher"). That giant tomb, of course, is the Earth.
  • That’s what this whole section of the poem is about, the idea that when we die we all lie down together in one big grave. What’s cool is how Bryant can make that sound like a good thing. You're feeling a bit special now, aren't you?

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