A Loss of Youth



"The Dawn of Reason we admir'd,
As op'ning Blossoms fair,
New to the silent grave retir'd,
Its Organs moulder there,
Flowers on thy Breast & round thy Head,
With thee their Sweets resign,
Nipp'd from their tender Stalks & dead,
Their fate resembles thine.
Just as their Charms allure the Eye,
And fragrant Leaves unfold,
Clos'd in eternal Night they lie,
To mix with common Mould."

- Milcah Martha Moore, On the Death of a Little Girl

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Analysis

       The above passage from Milcah Martha Moore can be read in seemingly two ways: a literal loss of youth and the metaphorical. This moral poem deals with the loss of a little girl, in her time children were highly susceptible to disease and other ailments making mortality an all to real lesson of daily life. Children were a prized asset that represented future generations of a family, and the loss of a child even if common was devastating. Children also represented innocence from a divine perspective so the poem could allude to that point as well. As the norm Moore perfectly outlines the daily hardships and moral dilemmas of women in her time and society.
 ~ Lacie Lussier

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