Boot and Saddle
Boot, saddle, to horse, and away!Rescue my castle before the hot dayBrightens to blue from its silvery gray,CHORUS.--Boot, saddle, to horse, and away!
Ride past the suburbs, asleep as you'd say;Many's the friend there, will listen and pray"God's luck to gallants that strike up the lay--CHORUS.--Boot, saddle, to horse, and away!"
Forty miles off, like a roebuck at bay,Flouts Castle Brancepeth the Roundheads' array;Who laughs, "Good fellows ere this, by my fay,CHORUS.--Boot, saddle, to horse, and away!"
Who? My wife Gertrude; that, honest and gay,Laughs when you talk of surrendering, "Nay!I've better counselors; what counsel they?CHORUS.--Boot, saddle, to horse, and away!"
About this text
Boot and Saddle is in the public domain. This text is taken from Selections from the Poems and Plays of Robert Browning, Project Gutenberg ebook #28041; the transcription's header, footer and licence were removed and nothing else was changed. You may copy, print and reuse it freely.
Cite as: Robert Browning, Boot and Saddle, in Selections from the Poems and Plays of Robert Browning (1864), text of Project Gutenberg ebook #28041, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/browning-selections/boot-and-saddle.html, id L25079.
Form and metre
Boot and Saddle is 16 lines in 4 stanzas of 4 lines each. It is in rhyming couplets.
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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 AAAA awayA · dayA · grayA · awayA
- 2 AAAA sayA · prayA · layA · awayA
- 3 AAAA bayA · arrayA · fayA · awayA
- 4 AAAA gayA · nayA · theyA · awayA
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.
| Line | Syl. | Stress |
|---|---|---|
| Boot, saddle, to horse, and away! | 8 | ·/˘···˘/ |
| Rescue my castle before the hot day | 10 | /˘·/˘····· |
| Brightens to blue from its silvery gray, | 10 | /˘····/˘˘· |
| CHORUS.--Boot, saddle, to horse, and away! | 10 | /˘·/˘···˘/ |
| Ride past the suburbs, asleep as you'd say; | 10 | ···/˘˘/··· |
| Many's the friend there, will listen and pray | 10 | /˘····/˘·· |
| "God's luck to gallants that strike up the lay-- | 10 | ···/˘····· |
| CHORUS.--Boot, saddle, to horse, and away!" | 10 | /˘·/˘···˘/ |
| Forty miles off, like a roebuck at bay, | 10 | /˘····/··· |
| Flouts Castle Brancepeth the Roundheads' array; | 11 | ·/˘······˘/ |
| Who laughs, "Good fellows ere this, by my fay, | 10 | ···/˘····· |
| CHORUS.--Boot, saddle, to horse, and away!" | 10 | /˘·/˘···˘/ |
| Who? My wife Gertrude; that, honest and gay, | 10 | ···/˘·/˘·· |
| Laughs when you talk of surrendering, "Nay! | 10 | ·····˘/˘˘· |
| I've better counselors; what counsel they? | 10 | ·/˘/˘˘·/˘· |
| CHORUS.--Boot, saddle, to horse, and away!" | 10 | /˘·/˘···˘/ |
On this poem
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