Dobbin Dead

William Barnes (1801–1886) · 1844–1862

iambic tetrameter · rhyming couplets · 30 lines · from Poems of Rural Life in the Dorset Dialect

Ees, my meaere is a-gone, an' the cart's in the shedWi' his wheelbonds a-rusten, an' I'm out o' bread;Vor what be my han's vor to eaern me a croust,Wi' noo meaere's vower legs vor to trample the doust.

Why, I gi'ed en his run, an' he shook his wold meaene,An' he rambled a-veeden in Westergap Leaene;An' there he must needs goo a-riggen, an' cropeVor a vew bleaedes o' grass up the wo'st o' the slope;Though I should ha' thought his wold head would ha' know'dThat vor stiff lags, lik' his, the best pleaece wer the road.

Noo, but there, I'm a-twold, he did clim' an' did slide,An' did screaepe, an' did slip, on the shelven bank-zide,An' at langth lost his vooten, an' roll'd vrom the top,Down, thump, kick, an' higgledly, piggledly, flop.

He wer out, an' a-meaeken his way to the brinkO' the stream at the end o' Church Leaene, vor to drink;An' he met wi' zome yew-twigs the men had a-castVrom the yew-tree, in churchyard, the road that he past.He wer pweison'd. (1.) O dear, 'tis a hard loss to bear,Vor a tranter's whole bread is a-lost wi' his meaere;But ov all churches' yew-trees, I never zet eyesOn a tree that would come up to thik woone vor size.

Noo, 'tis long years agone, but do linger as clearIn my mind though as if I'd a-heaerd it to year.When King George wer in Do'set, an' show'd us his feaeceBy our very own doors, at our very own pleaece,That he look'd at thik yew-tree, an' nodded his head,An' he zaid,--an' I'll tell ye the words that he zaid:--"I'll be bound, if you'll sarch my dominions all drough.That you woon't vind the fellow to thik there wold yew."

Words in this poem

vower n.
One who makes a vow. Bale.
shook v. t.
To pack, as staves, in a shook.
wold n.
A wood; a forest. [OE. wold, wald, AS. weald, wald, a wood, forest; akin to OFries. & OS. wald, D. woud, G. wald, Icel. völlr, a field, and probably to Gr. va a garden, inclosure.]
needs adv.
Of necessity; necessarily; indispensably; -- often with must, and equivalent to of need. [Orig. gen. of need, used as an adverb. Cf. - wards.]
flop v. t.
To clap or strike, as a bird its wings, a fish its tail, etc.; to flap. [A variant of flap.]
brink n.
The edge, margin, or border of a steep place, as of a precipice; a bank or edge, as of a river or pit; a verge; a border; as, the brink of a chasm. Also Fig. [Dan. brink edge, verge; akin to Sw. brink declivity, hill, Icel. brekka; cf. LG. brink a grassy hill, W. bryn hill, bryncyn hillock.]
churchyard n.
The ground adjoining a church, in which the dead are buried; a cemetery.

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

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Dobbin Dead is in the public domain. This text is taken from Poems of Rural Life in the Dorset Dialect, Project Gutenberg ebook #21785; 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

Dobbin Dead is 30 lines in 5 verse paragraphs. It is in rhyming couplets, 80% of the lines. 94% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 11.9 syllables. 27% 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.

Rhyme words, stanza by stanza

The word that ends each line, lettered by the rhyme it makes; a dash is a line whose rhyme the dictionary could not confirm.

  1. 1 AABB shedA · breadA · croustB · doustB
  2. 2 AABBCC meaeneA · leaeneA · cropeB · slopeB · know'dC · roadC
  3. 3 AABB slideA · zideA · topB · flopB
  4. 4 AABB--CC brinkA · drinkA · castB · pastB · bear · meaere · eyesC · sizeC
  5. 5 AABB---- clearA · yearA · feaeceB · pleaeceB · head · zaid · drough · yew
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. How this is done.

LineSyl.Stress
Ees, my meaere is a-gone, an' the cart's in the shed12············
Wi' his wheelbonds a-rusten, an' I'm out o' bread;12············
Vor what be my han's vor to eaern me a croust,11···········
Wi' noo meaere's vower legs vor to trample the doust.12···/˘···/˘··
Why, I gi'ed en his run, an' he shook his wold meaene,12············
An' he rambled a-veeden in Westergap Leaene;12··/˘········
An' there he must needs goo a-riggen, an' crope11·······/˘··
Vor a vew bleaedes o' grass up the wo'st o' the slope;12············
Though I should ha' thought his wold head would ha' know'd11···········
That vor stiff lags, lik' his, the best pleaece wer the road.12············
Noo, but there, I'm a-twold, he did clim' an' did slide,12············
An' did screaepe, an' did slip, on the shelven bank-zide,12············
An' at langth lost his vooten, an' roll'd vrom the top,12············
Down, thump, kick, an' higgledly, piggledly, flop.11···········
He wer out, an' a-meaeken his way to the brink12············
O' the stream at the end o' Church Leaene, vor to drink;12············
An' he met wi' zome yew-twigs the men had a-cast12············
Vrom the yew-tree, in churchyard, the road that he past.12·····/······
He wer pweison'd. (1.) O dear, 'tis a hard loss to bear,12············
Vor a tranter's whole bread is a-lost wi' his meaere;12··/˘········
But ov all churches' yew-trees, I never zet eyes11···/˘···/··
On a tree that would come up to thik woone vor size.12············
Noo, 'tis long years agone, but do linger as clear12····˘/··/˘··
In my mind though as if I'd a-heaerd it to year.12············
When King George wer in Do'set, an' show'd us his feaece13·············
By our very own doors, at our very own pleaece,12·//˘···//˘··
That he look'd at thik yew-tree, an' nodded his head,12········/˘··
An' he zaid,--an' I'll tell ye the words that he zaid:--12············
"I'll be bound, if you'll sarch my dominions all drough.12·······˘/˘··
That you woon't vind the fellow to thik there wold yew."12·····/˘·····

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