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17th July 2017, 04:39 PM
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Do not go gentle into that good night.
What's the meaning of the poem Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night?
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Dylan Thomas, 1914 - 1953
Do not go gentle into that good night
"Dylan Thomas published this powerful poem in 1951, and wrote these words as his father was going blind. The dying of the light is a reference to darkness -- actually losing sight -- and ultimately failing health, and the painful inevitability of death.
Yet, this poem is not gentle or dark. It is a strong invocation for us to live boldly and to fight. It implores us to not just "go gentle into that good night," but to rage against it. Even at the end of life, when "grave men" are near death, the poem instructs us to burn with life.
The poem's meaning is life affirming. It urges us to live life to the fullest and to never surrender. "Rage rage rage against the dying of the light" --* push back and against blindness, illness, death, and whatever is forcing you back in life.
Thomas is writing about his Father’s loss of sight and impending sickness, and in turn, his own relationship with his father and his own death. Dylan Thomas's father died in 1952, and tragically, Dylan Thomas himself died just a year later in in 1953.
Dylan Thomas was a heavy drinker and he suffered from alcoholism, dying at just 39. History has Dylan Thomas dying from drink. But a new theory suggests that his death was caused by his doctor who, "failed to diagnose pneumonia and treated poet for alcoholic condition."
Yet, even while Thomas and his Father were struggling with their health, this poem assents the value of fighting for life. Thomas argues, as Shakespeare did in Henry VI Part I, that we all need to: "Fight till the last gasp" (1.3.127).*
Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night is, therefore not just about fighting against the blindness of the old man or Thomas's own battles, but about all of us raging against our weaknesses, and the gradual loss of our fire, passions, and life.
The poem is written as a Villanelle and the title itself uses adjective (gentle) as adverb (gently), making the latent meaning even more present."*
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17th July 2017, 06:13 PM
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Re: Do not go gentle into that good night.
When one burns one's bridges what a nice fire it makes.
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17th July 2017, 06:27 PM
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Re: Do not go gentle into that good night.

Originally Posted by
Louis the fly
When one burns one's bridges what a nice fire it makes.
###and takes away the despair of darkness and casts warmth and light ....like the creation on a new day.....to be enjoyed by all and sundry
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18th July 2017, 06:45 AM
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Re: Do not go gentle into that good night.

Originally Posted by
Rodney Mills
What's the meaning of the poem Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night?
The poem is written as a Villanelle and the title itself uses adjective (gentle) as adverb (gently), making the latent meaning even more present."*
Sorry,can't go along with the sentiments expressed in this Work by Dylan Thomas,
Don't think He ever had a happy life! Wouldn't like to Quote him as a yard stick .to life
A number of us are in ,or approaching closely our eighties .
Jazus Dylan. 'Give us a Go!
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18th July 2017, 10:21 AM
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Re: Do not go gentle into that good night.
You may prefer one of his earlier quotes Evan.
"When in Rome sh.. Romans"
Only joking folks.
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18th July 2017, 10:56 AM
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Re: Do not go gentle into that good night.
Not an easy act to follow if the body is writhing from debilitating excruciating agony under the necessary care of a loved one.
Richard
Our Ship was our Home
Our Shipmates our Family

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19th July 2017, 12:35 PM
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Re: Do not go gentle into that good night.
He wrote the poem, Under Milk Wood.
It was made into a movie with I think Burton in the title role.
Most boring movies I ever saw, could not understand a bit of it.


Happy daze John in Oz.
Life is too short to blend in.
John Strange R737787
World Traveller

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19th July 2017, 04:01 PM
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Re: Do not go gentle into that good night.
There ain't 'no going gently here' in my case!. First off you ol' men of the sea, try using your imagination like me cursing, as only we who know how as seafarers can, when I knock over my beer simply 'cos left eye is knackered completely. Worse, there ain't no one to clean it up. Some here don't know, I'm in my 93rd year, live alone but have many friends to help. Have meals on wheels, use computer to get food, beer and whisky delivered. 'Tis a tough job but wouldn't change it. Will be ready to go when I"m ready. Fellow upstairs don't want me, Even He downstairs don't want me, so have to stay here and aggravate everybody, that's a lot of fun 'cos I pretend it must be my age!
So be kind if you thump me, Cheers, Eric
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