Emily Dickinson I Felt A In My Brain

Question 1

Musicless, ominous treading of boots builds dread and suspense

Answer 1

And mourners to and fro, kept treading-treading

Question 2

Speaker feels trapped in their mind forced to endure funeral

Answer 2

Kept beating-beating til I thought My mind was going numb

Question 3

Pot’s interpretation of death, falling down to hell

Answer 3

And I dropped down, and down- And hit a world at every plunge