Francis Beaumont, James Shirley, John Donne and Dylan Thomas are poets who write about death. They write in

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To some poets death is the beginning of a new life, but to others death is finality. Discuss these aspects with close reference to the work of two or more poets.

Francis Beaumont, James Shirley, John Donne and Dylan Thomas are poets who write about death. They write in very different ways. Francis Beaumont and James Shirley both write in a similar way, and John Donne and Dylan Thomas both write in a similar way. To Francis Beaumont and James Shirley death is finality whereas for John Donne and Dylan Thomas death is the beginning of a new life.

‘On the Tombs in Westminster Abbey’ is a poem written by Francis Beaumont.

        ‘Think how many royal bones  

Sleep within this heap of stones:’

The above quote shows that even the royals, who had everything, die, and when we die we will just disappear under the heap of stones where we will be buried and never be seen again.

        ‘That the earth did e’er suck in’

This line from the poem suggests that when we die we are sucked in to the ground, this is when we are buried, and this happens when we are dead. When we get sucked in it is the end of life and this shows that Francis Beaumont believed that death is finality.

‘Here’s a world of pomp and state

Buried in dust, once dead by fate.’

The above two lines are the last lines of the poem. Francis Beaumont may be trying to say that no matter how we leave this world we all will one day and when we do, in the end, it will be in the same way, it will be chosen by fate, when it wants us dead we will be gone forever and death will be more. This shows that Francis Beaumont thought of death as finality.

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James Shirley wrote the poem ‘Death the Leveller’. James Shirley supports the thoughts of Francis Beaumont, that death is the end, death is finality.

        ‘The glories if our blood and state

Are shadows, not substantial things,’

These are the first two lines of the poem and James Shirley gets right to his point of what he believes. The lines suggest that all the glories we have, all the possessions we own and, what ever it’s value in the end it’s worth nothing because when we die it becomes nothing.

        ‘Death lays his icy hand on kings:’

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