Originally Posted by Petrarch's Love
That said, however, I think there's a lot more going on in this poem than first meets the eye. I divided the stanzas roughly into the categories of descriptions of heaven, hell, and earth in relation to death.
1. Stanza one is concerned with those who, "though they sink through the sea they shall rise again." All mankind becoming one in a sort of universal love, and what has been broken repaired. The first
2. The second stanza focuses on those who remain "under the windings of the sea" (in contrast to those who rose from the sea in the first stanza). They "shall not die windily" in the way of those in the first stanza, who "shall be one/ With the man in the wind," and they suffer unending torments which will never cease, without promise of either death or salvation. Their punishments are reminiscent either of the inquisition or of the sufferings of Christian martyrs, but this time without the promise of death and reward. Their bodies, endure torture without even the hope of being broken. One assumes that those described in this stanza find it agony that "death shall have no dominion."
3. The third stanza, is I think the hardest. It seems to describe the earth itself in the face of an apocalyptic end of all days. The first five or so lines describe the things of the earth--the sea, the flower the rain--which will be no more. In the final lines, I'm still not too certain about his choice of the word "characters" I don't know if he is alluding to something or has certain characters in mind or if he is referring generally to all people as characters in the play of life. In any case, I find a wonderful lot going on in these lines:
These lines seem to bridge the gap between the way death works in the world today and the way it will work come the end of days. Now the decomposed bodies of the dead "hammer through" the earth to life again in the form of daisies, which "break in the sun" both in the sense of breaking open and in terms of breaking down again in death themselves. This can also transfer to a sense of literal heads hammering up through daisies when the sun itself breaks down and the people are raised from their graves at the end of days. It reminds me of the way people are depicted rising from the earth in many paintings of the last judgement, including Michelangelo's.