# New Year's Eve explained — Poetry

> Chapter companion for Poetry by Henry van Dyke Jr..

## What happens

The narrator recounts a vivid dream in which he visits the home of his deceased childhood friend Marguerite. Though he expects to speak with her grieving father, Marguerite herself appears, alive and warm, and they converse and collaborate on translations as in old times. The dream brings comfort despite the reality of her death, and the narrator clings to the warmth of his waking companion as the Old Year passes.

## Themes in this chapter

### Grief and Memory

The narrator's dream is a poignant exploration of grief, as he revisits the home of his lost friend and struggles to reconcile her death with the vividness of her presence in memory.

### Love and Sacrifice

Marguerite's gentle, selfless companionship in the dream—understanding his troubles and offering comfort—reflects a love that transcends death.

### Art and Poetic Vocation

The dream centers on collaborative translation of Heine's songs, highlighting the shared creative bond between the narrator and Marguerite.

## Character check-ins

### Unknown

The dreamer and speaker, who revisits memories of Marguerite and struggles with the boundary between dream and reality.

### Marguerite

The deceased childhood friend who appears alive in the dream, engaging in warm conversation and collaborative translation.

## Key lines

> The shadows flecked the elm-embowered street I knew so well, long, long ago; And on the pillared porch where Marguerite Had sat with me, the moonlight lay like snow.

The familiar, tree-lined street was dappled with shadows, and moonlight covered the porch where Marguerite and I used to sit.

_Establishes the nostalgic, dreamlike setting of the narrator's childhood home._

> You live! I cried, you live, dear Marguerite! When I awoke; but strangely comforted, Although I knew again that she was dead.

I shouted with joy that she was alive, but waking up, I was oddly consoled even though I remembered she had died.

_Climax of the dream: the narrator's desperate hope clashes with waking reality, yet the dream leaves him comforted._

> But while you read the meaning, let me keep The touch of you: for the Old Year with storm Is passing through the midnight... my hand could feel your hand was warm, warm, warm!

As you interpret this dream for me, let me hold your hand; the stormy Old Year is ending, and I need the reassurance of your living warmth.

_The narrator turns to his present companion for solace, emphasizing the contrast between dream and waking life._

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