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Wail! Wail!
For a sun hath set,
Which no returning morrow
Shall ever call
From the darksome pail,
To beam upon our sorrow!
Moan! Moan!
O'er his dwelling lone,
As ye heap the clod above him:
Dead! Dead!
His soul hath fled
From the hearts that lived to love him!
Wail! Wail!
Though our tears be vain,
For the soul in glory shining!
Yet how can those
Who have seen his close
Forbear for awhile repining?
Moan! Moan!
O’er the narrow stone;
Body and soul must sever!
Dead! Dead!
His spirit hath fled.
And a star hath set for ever!
Charles Mackay’s Coronach, or Death-Wail is a poignant lamentation that explores the universal experience of grief, loss, and the irrevocable nature of death. The poem’s title, Coronach, refers to a traditional Gaelic funeral dirge, signaling Mackay’s engagement with cultural mourning practices while infusing them with his own lyrical intensity. Through its stark imagery, rhythmic repetitions, and emotional directness, the poem captures the raw sorrow of bereavement while subtly meditating on the tension between human despair and spiritual transcendence.
This essay will examine Coronach through multiple lenses: its historical and cultural context, its use of literary devices, its thematic preoccupations, and its emotional resonance. Additionally, we will consider Mackay’s biographical influences, philosophical underpinnings, and possible literary comparisons to deepen our understanding of the poem’s significance.
Mackay (1814–1889) wrote during the Victorian era, a period marked by an intense preoccupation with death and mourning. The high mortality rates due to disease, childbirth complications, and industrial accidents meant that grief was a pervasive cultural experience. The Victorian "cult of mourning" manifested in elaborate funeral rituals, mourning attire, and a wealth of literature fixated on death—from Tennyson’s In Memoriam to Dickens’s depictions of graveyards and ghosts.
Mackay’s Coronach fits within this tradition, yet it distinguishes itself through its brevity and primal intensity. Unlike the extended meditations of Tennyson, Mackay’s poem is an immediate outcry, more akin to a folk elegy than a philosophical treatise. The invocation of the coronach—a Scottish and Irish lament—also situates the poem within a broader Celtic cultural framework, where keening (a vocal expression of grief) was a communal act.
Though Mackay is often associated with Victorian sentimentalism, Coronach also bears the imprint of Romanticism, particularly in its emphasis on raw emotion and nature imagery. The "sun" that has set and the "star" extinguished forever evoke the Romantic tendency to align human fate with cosmic phenomena, suggesting that individual loss reverberates through the natural world. This technique can be traced back to poets like Shelley, who in Adonais laments Keats’s death through celestial metaphors ("The soul of Adonais, like a star / Beacons from the abode where the Eternal are").
The most striking feature of Coronach is its insistent repetition:
"Wail! Wail!"
"Moan! Moan!"
"Dead! Dead!"
These imperatives mimic the ritualistic cries of mourners, creating a hypnotic, almost chant-like rhythm. The poem does not merely describe grief—it enacts it, forcing the reader into the role of a participant in the lament. This technique aligns with oral traditions of mourning, where repetition serves both to intensify emotion and to communalize sorrow.
Mackay employs a stark contrast between light and darkness to underscore the finality of death:
"For a sun hath set, / Which no returning morrow / Shall ever call"
"And a star hath set for ever!"
The extinguished celestial bodies symbolize the irreplaceable loss of the deceased, while the "darksome pail" (likely a variant of "pale," suggesting a dim, shadowy realm) evokes the unknown void of death. This imagery reinforces the poem’s central tension: the mourners acknowledge the deceased’s "soul in glory shining" (a nod to Christian afterlife beliefs), yet they remain inconsolable, trapped in the shadow of earthly separation.
A subtle but crucial tension in the poem lies in its juxtaposition of despair and faith. The mourners recognize the futility of their tears ("Though our tears be vain, / For the soul in glory shining!") yet cannot suppress their anguish. This paradox reflects a broader Victorian struggle—how to reconcile religious assurances of an afterlife with the visceral pain of loss. Unlike more dogmatic Victorian poetry that might offer neat consolation, Mackay’s Coronach lingers in the unresolved space between spiritual hope and human sorrow.
The poem’s most dominant theme is the irrevocable nature of death. The repeated emphasis on "no returning morrow" and "set for ever" leaves no room for sentimental illusions of reunion in this life. Even the Christian promise of heavenly glory does not erase the finality of bodily separation:
"Body and soul must sever!"
This line encapsulates the poem’s bleak materialism—the physical departure is absolute, and the living must confront the stark reality of decay.
Mackay does not dismiss mourning as pointless; rather, he presents it as an inevitable, almost involuntary response:
"Yet how can those / Who have seen his close / Forbear for awhile repining?"
Here, grief is not just culturally prescribed but biologically and psychologically inescapable. The poem thus becomes a meditation on the cathartic function of lamentation—an idea that resonates with classical traditions (e.g., the Greek threnody) as much as with contemporary psychology.
The shift from collective imperatives ("Wail! Wail!") to the image of the "dwelling lone" suggests a movement from shared grief to solitary desolation. This duality reflects the Victorian tension between public mourning rituals and the private, isolating nature of sorrow. The poem’s brevity and intensity mirror how grief can feel both universal and deeply personal.
Coronach achieves its emotional power through its immediacy and lack of ornamentation. There is no elaborate metaphor or extended meditation—only the raw, repetitive cries of mourners. The poem’s strength lies in its ability to evoke a visceral response, placing the reader directly within the moment of lamentation.
The closing lines—
"His spirit hath fled. / And a star hath set for ever!"
—carry a dual resonance: they suggest both transcendence (the soul’s flight) and irrevocable loss (the star’s extinguishment). This duality ensures that the poem does not settle into easy consolation, instead leaving the reader suspended between despair and reluctant acceptance.
While Coronach shares thematic ground with Tennyson’s In Memoriam, the two works differ markedly in tone and scope. Tennyson’s elegy is sprawling, philosophical, and ultimately reconciliatory, moving through doubt toward faith. Mackay’s poem, by contrast, is compressed and unresolved, capturing a single, anguished moment rather than a spiritual journey.
Mackay’s use of the coronach form anticipates later modernist engagements with folk lament, such as Yeats’s The Curse of the Fires and of the Shadows or Dylan Thomas’s A Refusal to Mourn the Death, by Fire, of a Child in London. Like Mackay, these poets harness archaic mourning rituals to express contemporary grief, suggesting that primal forms of lament remain potent even in modern contexts.
Coronach, or Death-Wail is a masterful distillation of grief, blending Victorian sensibilities with the raw urgency of folk elegy. Through its incantatory repetitions, stark imagery, and unresolved tension between spiritual hope and earthly despair, the poem transcends its era, speaking to the timeless human experience of loss. Mackay does not offer solace so much as he gives voice to the inarticulate cry of mourning—making Coronach not just a poem about grief, but an embodiment of it.
In an age where death was both omnipresent and sanitized, Mackay’s unflinching portrayal of sorrow serves as a reminder that grief, in all its rawness, is an essential part of the human condition. The poem’s enduring power lies in its refusal to soften the edges of loss, allowing the reader to sit, if only for a moment, in the unbearable darkness of a star that has set forever.
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