For a Column at Runnymede

Mark Akenside (1721–1770) · 1744

iambic pentameter · unrhymed · 16 lines · from The Poetical Works of Mark Akenside

Thou, who the verdant plain dost traverse here,While Thames among his willows from thy viewRetires; O stranger, stay thee, and the sceneAround contemplate well. This is the placeWhere England's ancient barons, clad in armsAnd stern with conquest, from their tyrant king(Then render'd tame) did challenge and secureThe charter of thy freedom. Pass not onTill thou hast bless'd their memory, and paidThose thanks which God appointed the rewardOf public virtue. And if chance thy homeSalute thee with a father's honour'd name,Go, call thy sons; instruct them what a debtThey owe their ancestors; and make them swearTo pay it, by transmitting down entireThose sacred rights to which themselves were born.

Words in this poem

contemplate v. t.
To look at on all sides or in all its bearings; to view or consider with continued attention; to regard with deliberate care; to meditate on; to study. [L. contemplatus, p.p. of contemplari to contemplate; con- + templum a space for observation marked out by the augur. See Temple.]
clad v.
To clothe. Holland.
hast
, 2d pers. sing. pres. of. Fave, contr. of havest.
instruct a.
Arranged; furnished; provided. [L. instructus, p. p. of instruere to furnish, provide, construct, instruct; pref. in- in, struere. See Structure.]

Definitions and etymologies from Webster's Unabridged Dictionary, 1913.

About this text

For a Column at Runnymede is in the public domain. This text is taken from The Poetical Works of Mark Akenside, Project Gutenberg ebook #9814; the transcription's header, footer and licence were removed and nothing else was changed. You may copy, print and reuse it freely.

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Form and metre

For a Column at Runnymede is 16 lines in a single verse paragraph. It is unrhymed, as far as the pronouncing dictionary can tell. The metre is iambic pentameter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 92%). 95% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 10.1 syllables. 1 line ends on an unstressed syllable, a feminine ending. 81% of the lines run on without a stop at the line end.

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Measured by Laurel's pipeline, not copied from a handbook: how stress and metre are counted, how rhyme is lettered, how a drifted rhyme is found. Where the dictionary cannot confirm a rhyme the letter is withheld, not guessed.

Scansion, line by line

Each line with its syllable count and the stresses the words themselves fix: / stressed, ˘ unstressed, · a syllable the word leaves free and the metre decides. Read against iambic pentameter. How this is done.

LineSyl.Stress
Thou, who the verdant plain dost traverse here,10···/˘··/˘·
While Thames among his willows from thy view10·····/····
Retires; O stranger, stay thee, and the scene10˘/·/˘·····
Around contemplate well. This is the place10··/˘······
Where England's ancient barons, clad in arms10·/˘/˘/˘···
And stern with conquest, from their tyrant king10···/˘··/˘·
(Then render'd tame) did challenge and secure10·/˘··/˘·˘/
The charter of thy freedom. Pass not on10·/˘··/˘···
Till thou hast bless'd their memory, and paid10·····/˘˘··
Those thanks which God appointed the reward10····˘/˘·˘/
Of public virtue. And if chance thy home10·/˘/˘·····
Salute thee with a father's honour'd name,10˘/···/˘···
Go, call thy sons; instruct them what a debt10····˘/····
They owe their ancestors; and make them swear10···/·˘····
To pay it, by transmitting down entire11····˘/˘·˘/˘
Those sacred rights to which themselves were born.10·/˘···˘/··

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