Foresight

Ambrose Bierce (1842–1914) · 1903

iambic pentameter · ABAB · 4 lines · from Shapes of Clay

An "actors' cemetery"! SureThe devil never tiresOf planning places to procureThe sticks to feed his fires.

Words in this poem

cemetery n.
A place or ground set apart for the burial of the dead; a graveyard; a churchyard; a necropolis.

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

About this text

Foresight is in the public domain. This text is taken from Shapes of Clay (1903), Project Gutenberg ebook #12658; the transcription's header, footer and licence were removed and nothing else was changed. You may copy, print and reuse it freely.

Cite as: Ambrose Bierce, Foresight, in Shapes of Clay (1903), text of Project Gutenberg ebook #12658, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/bierce-shapes-of-clay/foresight.html, id L28061.

Form and metre

Foresight is 4 lines in a single stanza. It rhymes ABAB. This poem did not settle on a metre of its own; the book it comes from is in iambic pentameter.

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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 ABAB sureA · tiresB · procureA · firesB
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
An "actors' cemetery"! Sure8·/˘/˘·˘·
The devil never tires7·/˘/˘/˘
Of planning places to procure8·/˘/˘·˘/
The sticks to feed his fires.7·····/˘

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