An Arundel Tomb
04/28/2026 14:58h
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Side by side
Side by side
To see a recent photograph of this tomb of the Earl and Countess of Arundel that Larkin is describing,
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, their faces blurred,
The earl and countess lie in stone,
Their proper
habits
habits
Clothes
vaguely shown
As jointed armour, stiffened pleat,
And that faint hint of the absurd—
The little dogs under their feet.
Such plainness of the
pre-baroque
pre-baroque
In Larkin’s pronunciation, the phrase rhymes with 'shock.' The Baroque period, exemplified by ornamentation, followed the Renaissance. This tomb was sculpted in the Middle Ages.
Hardly involves the eye, until
It meets his left-hand
gauntlet
gauntlet
An armored glove, worn in the Middle Ages
, still
Clasped empty in the other; and
One sees, with a sharp tender shock,
His hand withdrawn, holding her hand.
They would not think to lie so long.
Such faithfulness in
effigy
effigy
A sculptured likeness
Was just a detail friends would see:
A sculptor’s sweet commissioned grace
Thrown off in helping to prolong
The Latin names around the base.
They would not guess how early in
Their
supine
supine
On their backs
stationary voyage
The air would change to soundless damage,
Turn the old tenantry away;
How soon succeeding eyes begin
To look, not read. Rigidly they
Persisted, linked, through lengths and breadths
Of time. Snow fell, undated. Light
Each summer thronged the glass. A bright
Litter of birdcalls strewed the same
Bone-riddled ground. And up the paths
The endless altered people came,
Washing at their identity.
Now, helpless in the hollow of
An unarmorial age, a trough
Of smoke in slow suspended
skeins
skeins
Used figuratively, a skein is a quantity of thread
Above their scrap of history,
Only an
Only an
When first published in June 1956 in the London Magazine, the line began: Only their
attitude remains:
Time has transfigured them into
Untruth. The stone fidelity
They hardly meant has come to be
Their final
blazon
blazon
Both a coat of arms, and a public proclamation
, and to prove
Our almost-instinct almost true:
What will survive of us is love.
