Commentary on "I am the only being whose doom" by Emily Bronte

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“I am the only being whose doom” by Emily Bronte

The title of the poem is directly taken from the first line, which immediately conveys the poet’s cynical attitude towards life and her isolation from the world. No one would care for her anymore. Despite this, she “never caused a thought of gloom” because she had been distanced from the society and lost her feelings and hopes. “A smile of joy, since I was born” is said as if the poet is trying to cheer herself up in the moment of depression. She seems very firm and does not need any consolation, but in fact, this is not true. In this stanza, the poet talks directly to us, using earnest language and direct words. She lays bare her lonely soul to us. The diction is not at all euphemistic. Words such as “doom”, “mourn”, “gloom”, “joy” are strong and direct.

In stanza 2, the poet goes on telling about her life. Her life is “secret”, as shown in “In secret pleasure – secret tears”. Her secret pleasure is probably achieved through writing, while secret tears mean her sadness which nobody cares or even knows. The repetition of the word “secret”, furthermore, places emphasis on her desolation. Then, she mentions “This changeful life has slipped away.” A sense of poignancy infuses this line when we learn that her life is almost over. She seems to feel that life is not worth it. She remains “friendless” and “lonely”, having spent her eighteen-year-old lifetime being isolated from the world. The doomed youth, marked out from birth for sorrow and tragedy, provides pathos for the poem.

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The third stanza follows, drawing the reader’s attention into her past. “There have been times I cannot hide, / There have been times when this was drear.” The word “hide” should mean her living in “secret pleasure, secret tears”. The repetition of “There have been times” emphasizes that she has failed many times to be independent. She refers to her longing for care, love and a comfortable life as a “drear” experience. “When my sad soul forgot its pride / And longed for one to love me here is said as if she has no intention to blame “pride” for her present loneliness. ...

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