
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 Marlais Thomas was born on October 27, 1914, in Swansea, South Wales. Thomas was influenced by his English Literature professor father, who would often recite Shakespeare at home. He enjoyed the rhythmic ballads of Gerard Manley Hopkins, W.B. Yeats, and Edgar Allan Poe. Thomas did not follow in the academic footsteps of his father, rather he dropped out of school at sixteen to become a junior reporter for the South Wales Daily Post. By December of 1932, he left his job at the Post to concentrate full-time on his poetry. It was during this time, in his late teens, that Thomas wrote more than half of his collected poems.
In 1934 Thomas moved to London, won the Poet’s Corner book prize, and published his first book, 18 Poems (The Fortune press), to great acclaim. The book drew from a collection of poetry notebooks that Thomas had written years earlier.
Thomas married Caitlin Macnamara in 1937, and the couple had two sons and a daughter. His fame was rising in literary circles, but because he lacked business sense, he and his family lived in relative poverty. To support his family, Thomas did poetry readings, touring the United States four times. He also worked for the BBC and as a film scriptwriter during World War II (he was exempted from fighting due to a lung condition).
His most famous poem, “Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night,” was published in 1952, but his reputation had been solidified years earlier. Thomas’ prose includes Under Milk Wood (1954) and A Child’s Christmas in Wales (1955). Thomas was in high demand for his animated readings, but debt and heavy drinking took their toll; he died of pneumonia, swelling of the brain, and a fatty liver a few days after his last appearance at City College in New York City at age 39.
Sources: https://poets.org/poet/dylan-thomas, https://www.biography.com/writer/dylan-thomas
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Do not go gentle into that good night! Rage, rage against the dying of the light!
Sky photo: by Ricardo Reitmeyer Dylan Thomas Photo: Google images
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Missed you this week, Michele! Thank you for this intro to an important poet I knew so little about.
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So sweet! A busy week that went by quickly. I enjoy learning about poets and other creatives. Thank you, kind Rebecca, for joining me in that. 😊
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A classic as written and read with class! Very nice post Michelle🙂
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I am pleased you enjoyed my reading and post. Thank you, Steven.
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Good poem. Interesting story about Dylan Thomas!
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A classic that everyone should hear or read at least once. Memorizing is optional. 😆 I thought so, too. Thank you for reading and appreciating!
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Mesmerising you mean? Much obliged!
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Yes, that is what I meant. 😁 Thank you for pointing out my typo. 😂
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Type O you mean? Blood type? My pleasure
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You got me again, Editor! Or are you a vampire? 🧛🏻♂️😱😂
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One of my favorite poems read by one of my favorite readers. Hooray!!
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Yay! Thank you, author Sandra. 😊🙏🏻
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Great, one of my favorite Dylan Thomas poems. Another is Poem In October.
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Iconic lines! Thank you, Phil, for sharing another poem of his. A beautiful one: https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poetrymagazine/browse?contentId=24096
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O may my heart’s truth / Still be sung / On this high hill in a year’s turning. (Words to live by, will never forget them!)
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Absolutely! Thanks for sharing with us! 😁
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A favourite of mine, Michele – thank you for sharing. It’s my ‘go to’ when I want to write a villanelle. So sad that he died so young!
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I am so happy to learn that. Thank you for being here, Ingrid. The poem has interesting structure that made it a challenge for me to memorize completely. 😄 A pleasure to read though. I love the energy of it! A sad early ending to a talented writer, yes. 😞
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One of my favorite poems!
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Wonderful! Thank you for sharing that with me, Dawn. 😊
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Whoa! Age 39?? Age 39 and a fatty liver sounds like some possible hard days.
How was your dancing with friends?
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He looks older, doesn’t he? From what I read it does appear he drank heavily. Guess he did not go gentle into that good night!
Thanks so much for asking, sweet Jessica. I had a wonderful time! Can’t wait to join them again. I will make the trip again when the weather cools. 💃🏻🌵💃🏼🌵💃🏽
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Ha ha. You may be right…
Oh, I am so happy you had a wonderful time. Nothing like spending time with friends. Did you see the moon tonight? Full moon here. The sky is so clear! Gorgeous moon.
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Thank you, Jessica. Yes, I did see the moon. It was spectacular! I took several photos. 🌕
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How nice!
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Beautiful!
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One of all time favourite poems Michelle from the time I was in secondary school and wonderfully recited too! 👌👌👏👏😁😁❤️❤️ Always found it stirring and inspirational!
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Fantastic! Thanks, Ken, for sharing your personal connection to this poem. It is an empowering one to read! 💪🏻💖
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I so love your readings, Michele ❤
~David
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That is valuable feedback for me. Thank you, David. Knowing others get something out of it, makes the annoying technology hiccups worth it. Reading/reciting and learning about poets is fun, too! 💖
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Ditto! You’re so expressive with your readings Michelle! 👏👏👌👌👍👍
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Much gratitude. 😊 Thank you, Ken!
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Wonderful poem.
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Absolutely, yes! 😁 Rage, rage!
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Another new-to-me poet, and a lovely piece. Such a young man when he died, it reads his life was hard, and I often wonder about artists like this, with all the difficulty of making a go of their passion, did they still find joy in it. I like to think they did, even up to their last breath. You’ve given me another awesome reflective afternoon, Michele. Thank you for this. 💖🌳
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Happy to share a new/old one with you, Jeff. 😄 The life of a working artist is not an easy one, as history (and present day) has shown us time and time again. Bless those who let their passions burn, those who do not go gentle into that good night! 🌠 To their last breath… yes! A reflective afternoon-how wonderful! My pleasure and privilege, Jeff. 💖🌳
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One of my favorite poems by one of my favorite poets. This is a very timely share. Lovely. ~Jude
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I am thrilled to learn this. Thank you, Jude. 😊
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Great job, Michele. I can’t hear that poem without thinking of the comedian Rodney Dangerfield 😂
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Thank you, Mike. A fantastic share! A classic! 😂🙏🏻
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Thank you for sharing this one. I discovered this write right about the time I discovered a similar poem one by my favorite author, St. John Henry Cardinal Newman, called Lead, Kindly light, however my favorite write of his is called, Mission of my life. I- a simple man, was profoundly moved by it beyond mere words. Be blessed my friend.
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You are welcome. I enjoyed immersing myself in his lines and learning more about the man behind the words. Thanks so much for your kind words and for sharing two poems that moved you – I will look them up. 🙏🏻
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My pleasure. Enjoy
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You too!
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Thanks for this, I knew of the poem but not the poet. Interesting history 😊
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It is a treat for me. Thank you for enjoying with me! It is interesting to learn more about the life of creatives. Seems a difficult road for many.
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I loveeeee this poem so much, Michele!
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I am sooooooooooo glad! Thank you. 😊🤗
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Stunning poetic post. Congrats Michele! ✨
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Thank you, VG. 😊 Videos can be a challenge – I gladly accept your congrats! 🙏🏻
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What a beautiful recital Michele my Belle. Dylan Thomas would really be impressed girlfriend. Love it! 😊🦋🥰🌙😍 “Rage, rage against the dying of the light.”
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Oh, my Kymbelina, I am grateful for you and your sprinkling of sweet fairy dusted words! 🧚🏽✨ Would be a treat to hear animated Thomas in person! I would toast to that! 🥂 I hope your weekend has delivered smiles and special moments. Thanks for doing the same here! 😊🤗💗
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Michele my Belle, you are absolutely welcome my dancing queen. 💃🏻🎶💃🏽 You just delivered those smiles and special moments that brings me great joy girlfriend this evening. May your week be a FANtabulous one dawwwlinkkkkkk! 😍💖😘
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Very nice post. It’s food for the imagination.
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Thank you kindly. 😊 I am glad you enjoyed your time here. Amen to the imagination! ✨
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Beautiful poem Michele!
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It is a memorable one from a creative and complicated person. 🙏🏻
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Thanks for sharing! What a great poem, but so sad how one so talented died so young due to drinking.
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My pleasure, Joy. Thank you! A sad ending, yes. His candle burned bright, but not for long. 😢
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Visiting his cottage and the shed where he did a great deal of writing, the coast so inspiring, it is easy to see how the south Wales coast inspired. I read Caitlin’s description of their life together ‘A warring presence’ some years ago. His use of words was so unique and distinct, almost impossible to mimic in any way.
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A wonderful comment! Thank you, David, for sharing your special connection to my featured poet. Thomas left too soon, but he did leave his mark.
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Amazing verbal poetry dear Michele.
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You are so gracious. Thank you, John.
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You are welcome dear Michele.
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Always great writing Michelle. It’s always a pleasure to read your blogs.
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Dylan Thomas was a talent! Thank you for being here, Silvia, and for sharing your healing journey on your blog. 💖
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Likewise. I enjoy reading your blogs. Best of luck on your journey.
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Thank you, Silvia. What a journey it is! Sometimes uncertain and unpredictable, but living our truth is worth it! 🙏🏻
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I couldn’t agree more. Glad to be on thus journey with others like you. Have a blessed one
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Too too young. I know of that well. I shall be kicking and screaming “One More Day!” on the day of my departure…
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Yes, it is and yes you do. So much life still to be lived. Kick and scream, and rage, rage against the dying of the light!
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How powerful and magnificent this poem feels! I loved the lyrical imagery alive with strength and precise wordcraft that made the reading experience enchanting. 🙂
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I love the poet’s message and your energy is an equal match. Thank you, Jaya! 🌠 It was an enchanting and empowering read and his most memorable lines have left an impression on me. Do not go gentle into that good night, Wildcat. I have no doubt you will not! ❤️🔥
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Hands down, the best villanelle ever written! Thank you for reminding me of this amazing poem Michele.
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It is a powerful and memorable one, especially his iconic lines that can easily become a personal mantra. Thank you, Conny, for being here!
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lovely recitation Michele and wonderful introduction into a deep and meaningful poem. Nicely done💕
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My heart and notifications are a flood of Cindy support today. Thank you very much, thoughtful you. 🙏🏻💗
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oh I’m so glad and you’re so welcome Michele! 💕💖😍
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Wow! This is excellent. You are so talented, dear Michele. ♥️♥️♥️😊😊😊
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Thank you for watching! I am grateful and you are very kind. 🙏🏻 I cheated a little on that one… reading and reciting. 😆 A wonderful poem, either way! 💗
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