And
death shall have no dominion. Dead men naked they shall be one With the man in the wind and the west moon; When their
bones are picked clean and the clean bones gone, They shall have stars at elbow and foot; Though they go mad they shall
be sane, Though they sink through the sea they shall rise again; Though lovers be lost love shall not; And death
shall have no dominion.
And death shall have no dominion. Under the windings of the sea They lying long shall
not die windily; Twisting on racks when sinews give way, Strapped to a wheel, yet they shall not break; Faith in
their hands shall snap in two, And the unicorn evils run them through; Split all ends up they shan't crack; And death
shall have no dominion.
And death shall have no dominion. No more may gulls cry at their ears Or waves break
loud on the seashores; Where blew a flower may a flower no more Lift its head to the blows of the rain; Through
they be mad and dead as nails, Heads of the characters hammer through daisies; Break in the sun till the sun breaks
down, And death shall have no dominion
When you're sad and when you're lonely And you haven't got a friend Just remember that death is not the end And
all that you held sacred Falls down and dows not mend Just remember that death is not the end.
Not the end,
not the end Just remember that death is not the end.
When you're standing on the cross-roads That you cannot
comprehend Just remember that death is not the end And all your dreams have vanished And you don't know what's
up the bend Just remember that death is not the end.
Not the end, not the end Just remember that death is
not the end.
When the storm clouds gather round you And heavy rains descend Just remember that death is
not the end And there's nowhere there to comfort you With helping hand to lend Just remember that death is not
the end.
Not the end, not the end Just remember that death is not the end.
Oh the tree of life is growing Where
the spirit never dies And the bright light of salvation Shines in dark and empty skies When the cities are on
fire When the burning flesh of men Just remember that death is not the end And you search in vain to find Just
one law abiding citizen Just remember that death is not the end.
Not the end, not the end Just remember that
death is not the end.
Although
Bob Dylan was born well after Dylan Thomas there many that believe
his performing name was based after Dylan Thomas. Both of the
Dylan's included a lot of their personal psychological, and faith based
beliefs within their artwork. As you can see by comparing the
Dylan Thomas poem Death Shall have no Domain and Bob Dylan's song Death
is not the End you can see that both of them are fascinated with
death and what fallow. Both of these poems offer a slow, almost depressing
tone that brings us, in the end, to an uplifting message. Within both of
the Dylan's poems they use alliteration in these to bring about a
catchy rhythm that sucks us deeper into their poetry.
Another commonality between these two is the fact that the titles
are repeated in every stanza. This use
of repetition ingrains the image into our brains making sure that
making sure that no matter how low the tone gets we will not forget these
uplifting lines which show us an insight that they both had religious ideals.
As you read through both of these you begin to see how both of them seem to
downplay the here and now and glorify death, which gives us the idea that both
of them did not live life the here and now.
Bob
Dylan and Dylan Thomas are very alike in their poetry, but they have a lot more
in common then meets the eye. Both Dylan Thomas and Bob Dylan dropped out of
school and eventually made their way to Greenwich Village, New York to fulfill
their dreams. One thing they both share is that they were both known as rockers
in their respected genres. Dylan Thomas was often referred to as the
Rock'n Roll poet of his time because of they way he wrote his work and Bob
Dylan was known for creating Rock Folk music. With all of these similarities it
is even more obvious that Bob Dylan took his stage name from the great Dylan
Thomas.
A record of his struggle from darkness to some measure of light