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Themes - Living, disappointment, religion and failure
Dramatic Monologue
Blank Verse – unrhymed iambic pentameter - five unstressed syllables alternating with five stressed.
The poem is full of questioning and natural imagery
Aurora (goddess of the dawn) loved Tithonus. Aurora gave him immorality but not eternal youth, he grew old and no longer had the power to die. He regrets his decision and wish he hadn't requested this wish, leaving Aurora smothered in guilt as she feels bad that she did this to him. It suggests that no one should deviate from the cycle of life as it was created for a reason - a man is born, works, dies and is then buried underground.
Negative place, where there are many constrictions - Earth
A long time ago
Repetitive, common, cycle, ongoing - trees grow, leaves fall and tree dies by rotting leading it to fall to the ground.
'Mysterious' - looking into the unknown
Colour - light surrounded by dark, red - love, fire and blood.
A soft air fans the cloud apart; there comes
A glimpse of that dark world where I was born.
Once more the old mysterious glimmer steals
From thy pure brows, and from thy shoulders pure,
And bosom beating with a heart renew'd.
Thy cheek begins to redden thro' the gloom,
Thy sweet eyes brighten slowly close to mine,
Ere yet they blind the stars, and the wild team
Which love thee, yearning for thy yoke, arise,
And shake the darkness from their loosen'd manes,
And beat the twilight into flakes of fire.
Natural imagery
Her eyes are so bright and full of beauty that they shock and amaze everyone.
Wickedness
Religious imagery
The woods decay, the woods decay and fall,
The vapours weep their burthen to the ground,
Man comes and tills the field and lies beneath,
And after many a summer dies the swan.
Me only cruel immortality
Consumes: I wither slowly in thine arms,
Here at the quiet limit of the world,
A white-hair'd shadow roaming like a dream
The ever-silent spaces of the East,
Far-folded mists, and gleaming halls of morn.
'chosen' suggests specific, one and only, importance
Physical appearance
It is unknown as to who the narrator is addressing
Centre and core of everything
Old
Regrets his request
Aurora is always getting more beautiful
Old in age compared to a always young beautiful figure
Shadow suggests he is always there following, yet he has become an unwanted figure
God-like
Lo! ever thus thou growest beautiful
In silence, then before thine answer given
Departest, and thy tears are on my cheek.
Star of Venus, but reminded me of the star that guided the shepherds
Alas! for this gray shadow, once a man—
So glorious in his beauty and thy choice,
Who madest him thy chosen, that he seem'd
To his great heart none other than a God!
I ask'd thee, 'Give me immortality.'
Then didst thou grant mine asking with a smile,
Like wealthy men, who care not how they give.
But thy strong Hours indignant work'd their wills,
And beat me down and marr'd and wasted me,
And tho' they could not end me, left me maim'd
To dwell in presence of immortal youth,
Immortal age beside immortal youth,
And all I was, in ashes. Can thy love,
Thy beauty, make amends, tho' even now,
Close over us, the silver star, thy guide,
Shines in those tremulous eyes that fill with tears
To hear me? Let me go: take back thy gift:
Why should a man desire in any way
To vary from the kindly race of men
Or pass beyond the goal of ordinance
Where all should pause, as is most meet for all?
Aurora
Begging her to undo his wish to never die
The Normal human lifespan
She feels so bad for making him immortal and doesn't want to admit that she can't undo his request
His wish to her - Aurora
Questioning
'Why me!', he repeats this as he is angry and upset, thinking that he never deserved this to happen.
He used to be someone completely different, but this wish has now changed him
Mystical, magic
Ay me! ay me! with what another heart
In days far-off, and with what other eyes
I used to watch—if I be he that watch'd—
The lucid outline forming round thee; saw
The dim curls kindle into sunny rings;
Changed with thy mystic change, and felt my blood
Glow with the glow that slowly crimson'd all
Thy presence and thy portals, while I lay,
Mouth, forehead, eyelids, growing dewy-warm
With kisses balmier than half-opening buds
Of April, and could hear the lips that kiss'd
Whispering I knew not what of wild and sweet,
Like that strange song I heard Apollo sing,
While Ilion like a mist rose into towers.
List of facial features, showing that it effected everything
Smothered in death
The God of music, poetry and medicine
Tithonus knows its bad because every time he asks Aurora cries about it, without asking him
The rest of society are lucky because they can die like expected, and he is unhappy because he no longer has this opportunity
Legendary city of Troy
Yet hold me not for ever in thine East:
How can my nature longer mix with thine?
Coldly thy rosy shadows bathe me, cold
Are all thy lights, and cold my wrinkled feet
Upon thy glimmering thresholds, when the steam
Floats up from those dim fields about the homes
Of happy men that have the power to die,
And grassy barrows of the happier dead.
Release me, and restore me to the ground;
Thou seëst all things, thou wilt see my grave:
Thou wilt renew thy beauty morn by morn;
I earth in earth forget these empty courts,
And thee returning on thy silver wheels.
Tithonus is living in regret and waiting to die, wants to be buried
Why wilt thou ever scare me with thy tears,
And make me tremble lest a saying learnt,
In days far-off, on that dark earth, be true?
'The Gods themselves cannot recall their gifts.'
Aurora's beauty is renewed each day, while he just continuously ages. new energy and new life,
Ironic that he wants to die as many fear death
Resurrection
She admits to him that no on can save him and undo the wish he made to never die