The Oxford Book of Death"Reading for this anthology," writes D.J. Enright, "I was moved to the thought that on no theme have writers shown themselves more lively." A survivor of Belsen voiced the same sentiment when, reflecting on the concentration camps, he wrote, "When in death we are in the midst of life." By turns poignant, tragic, comic, and inspiring, this anthology of thoughts about death ranges from ancient times to the present day--including almost 900 selections by poets, novelists, philosophers, scientists, and common people. Arranged under headings such as "Love," "War," "Last Words," and "Children," these selections show the varied, sometimes surprising, reactions of the dying and the bereaved to the final human act. |
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MARGARET OLIPHANT ( 1828-97 ) , Miss Marjoribanks We watched her breathing thro ' the night , Her breathing soft and low , As in her breast the wave of life Kept heaving to and fro . So silently we seem'd to speakSo slowly mov'd about ...
MARGARET OLIPHANT ( 1828-97 ) , Miss Marjoribanks We watched her breathing thro ' the night , Her breathing soft and low , As in her breast the wave of life Kept heaving to and fro . So silently we seem'd to speakSo slowly mov'd about ...
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The things they did , in their easy centuries , are as natural and as easy as breathing . They leave the breast breathing freely and pleasantly , with a certain fullness of life . Even the tombs . And that is the true Etruscan quality ...
The things they did , in their easy centuries , are as natural and as easy as breathing . They leave the breast breathing freely and pleasantly , with a certain fullness of life . Even the tombs . And that is the true Etruscan quality ...
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But I only laughed mentally , for my box of Stokes gun ammunition left me no breath to spare for an angry guffaw . And the dead were the dead ; this was no time to be pitying them or asking silly questions about their outraged lives .
But I only laughed mentally , for my box of Stokes gun ammunition left me no breath to spare for an angry guffaw . And the dead were the dead ; this was no time to be pitying them or asking silly questions about their outraged lives .
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