On a Beautiful Landscape

William Lisle Bowles (1762–1850) · 1789–1837

iambic pentameter · English sonnet · 14 lines · from The Poetical Works, Volume I

Beautiful landscape! I could look on theeFor hours, unmindful of the storm and strife,And mingled murmurs of tumultuous life.Here, all is still as fair; the stream, the tree,The wood, the sunshine on the bank: no tear,No thought of Time's swift wing, or closing night,That comes to steal away the long sweet light--No sighs of sad humanity are here.Here is no tint of mortal change; the day,--Beneath whose light the dog and peasant-boyGambol, with look, and almost bark, of joy,--Still seems, though centuries have passed, to stay.Then gaze again, that shadowed scenes may teachLessons of peace and love, beyond all speech.

Words in this poem

strife n.
The act of striving; earnest endeavor. [OF. estrif. See Strive.]
sunshine n.
The light of the sun, or the place where it shines; the direct rays of the sun, the place where they fall, or the warmth and light which they give.
gambol n.
A skipping or leaping about in frolic; a hop; a sportive prank. [OE. gambolde, gambaulde, F. gambade, gambol, fr. It. gambata kick, fr. L. gamba leg, akin to F. jambe, OF. also, gambe, fr. L. gamba, hoof or perh. joint: cf. G]

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

About this text

On a Beautiful Landscape is in the public domain. This text is taken from The Poetical Works of William Lisle Bowles, Vol. 1 With Memoir, Critical Dissertation, and Explanatory Notes by George Gilfillan, Project Gutenberg ebook #18915; 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

On a Beautiful Landscape is 14 lines in a single stanza. It rhymes ABABCDCDEFEFGG, the pattern of the English sonnet. The metre is iambic pentameter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 89%). 90% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 10.0 syllables. 21% of the lines run on without a stop at the line end.

See other English sonnets, other poems in iambic pentameter.

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 ABABCDCDEFEFGG theeA · strifeB · lifeA · treeB · tearC · nightD · lightC · hereD · dayE · boyF · joyE · stayF · teachG · speechG
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
Beautiful landscape! I could look on thee10/˘˘/······
For hours, unmindful of the storm and strife,10·/········
And mingled murmurs of tumultuous life.10·/˘/˘··/˘·
Here, all is still as fair; the stream, the tree,10··········
The wood, the sunshine on the bank: no tear,10···/······
No thought of Time's swift wing, or closing night,10·······/˘·
That comes to steal away the long sweet light--10····˘/····
No sighs of sad humanity are here.10····˘/˘˘··
Here is no tint of mortal change; the day,--10·····/˘···
Beneath whose light the dog and peasant-boy10·······/˘·
Gambol, with look, and almost bark, of joy,--10/˘···/····
Still seems, though centuries have passed, to stay.10···/˘˘····
Then gaze again, that shadowed scenes may teach10··˘/·/˘···
Lessons of peace and love, beyond all speech.10/˘········

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