“Fame is a fickle food” Introduction

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“Fame is a fickle food” Themes

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  The Fleeting, Unreliable Nature of Fame

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Line-by-Line Explanation & Analysis of “Fame is a fickle food”

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  Fame is a fickle food
  Upon a shifting plate

  

  

  

  

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• Lines 3-5

  Whose table once a
  Guest but not
  The second time is set

  

  

  

  

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• Lines 6-7

  Whose crumbs the crows inspect
  And with ironic caw

  

  

  

  

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• Lines 8-9

  Flap past it to the
  Farmer’s corn

  

  

  

  

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  Men eat of it and die

  

  

  

  

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“Fame is a fickle food” Poetic Devices & Figurative Language

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“Fame is a fickle food” Vocabulary

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• Fickle
• Shifting plate
• Ironic
• Caw

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Form, Meter, & Rhyme Scheme of “Fame is a fickle food”

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Literary and Historical Context of “Fame is a fickle food”

More “Fame is a fickle food” Resources

• External Resources

  • A Look at Dickinson's Life — A Poetry Foundation biography of one of the world's most beloved, and mysterious, poets.

  • Dickinson's Personal Thoughts on Publication and Fame — A letter to Thomas Wentworth Higginson in which Dickinson famously says, "If fame belonged to me, I could not escape her." 

  • The Emily Dickinson Museum — An online database of precious artifacts from Emily Dickinson's lifetime. 

  • The Poem in Dickinson's Handwriting — An archive of the original, handwritten poem. 

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