Emily Dickinson, "I felt a Funeral, in my Brain" / 에밀리 디킨슨, "장례식인 것 같았어"

I felt a Funeral, in my Brain BY EMILY DICKINSON I felt a Funeral, in my Brain,And Mourners to and froKept treading - treading - till it seemedThat Sense was breaking through - And when they all were seated,A Service, like a Drum -Kept beating - beating - till I thoughtMy mind was going numb - And then I heard them lift a BoxAnd creak across my SoulWith those same Boots of Lead, again,Then Space - began to toll, As all the Heavens were a Bell,And Being, but an Ear,And I, and Silence, some strange Race,Wrecked, solitary, here - And then a Plank in Reason, broke,And I dropped down,..........