Dickinsons I Felt a Funeral, in My Brain Essay -- Dickinsons I Felt

Thomas Higginson changing Dickinson's words. An interpretive paper on, I Felt a Funeral, in My Brain Emily's Version I felt a Funeral, in my Brain, Furthermore, Mourners back and forth Continued stepping - stepping - till it appeared That Sense was getting through. Furthermore, when they all were situated, A Service, similar to a Drum. Continued beating- - beating- - till I thought My Mind was going numb. And afterward I heard them lift a Box Also, squeak over my Soul With those equivalent Boots of Lead, once more, At that point Space- - started to cost, As all the Heavens were a Bell, Also, Being, yet an Ear, Also, I, and Silence, some unusual Race Destroyed, lone, here. And afterward a Plank in Reason, broke, What's more, I dropped down, and down. What's more, hit a World, at each plunge, What's more, Finished knowing- - at that point - After Higginson's Alterations I Felt A Funeral in my Brain I felt a burial service, in my cerebrum, Furthermore, grievers forward and backward Continued stepping, stepping, till it appeared That sense was getting through. Furthermore, when they all were situated, A help, similar to a drum Continued beating, beating, till I thought My psyche was going numb. And afterward I hea...