The Massacre at Scio

William Cullen Bryant (1794–1878) · 1821–1876

iambic tetrameter · ABAB · 16 lines · from Poems

Weep not for Scio's children slain;Their blood, by Turkish falchions shed,Sends not its cry to Heaven in vainFor vengeance on the murderer's head.

Though high the warm red torrent ranBetween the flames that lit the sky,Yet, for each drop, an armed manShall rise, to free the land, or die.

And for each corpse, that in the seaWas thrown, to feast the scaly herds,A hundred of the foe shall beA banquet for the mountain birds.

Stern rites and sad, shall Greece ordainTo keep that day, along her shore,Till the last link of slavery's chainIs shivered, to be worn no more.

Words in this poem

shall v. i.
To owe; to be under obligation for. [OE. shal, schal, imp. sholde, scholde, AS. scal, sceal, I am obliged, imp. scolde, sceolde, inf. sculan; akin to OS. skulan, pres. skal, imp. skolda, D. zullen,]
corpse n.
A human body in general, whether living or dead; -- sometimes contemptuosly. [OF. cors (sometimes written corps), F. corps, L. corpus; akin to AS. hrif womb. See Midriff, and cf. Corse, Corselet, Corps, Cuerpo.]

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

About this text

The Massacre at Scio is in the public domain. This text is taken from Poems by William Cullen Bryant, Project Gutenberg ebook #16341; 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

The Massacre at Scio is 16 lines in 4 stanzas of 4 lines each. Every stanza rhymes ABAB. The metre is iambic tetrameter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 90%). 93% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 8.2 syllables. 44% 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 ABAB slainA · shedB · vainA · headB
  2. 2 ABAB ranA · skyB · manA · dieB
  3. 3 ABAB seaA · herdsB · beA · birdsB
  4. 4 ABAB ordainA · shoreB · chainA · moreB
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 tetrameter. How this is done.

LineSyl.Stress
Weep not for Scio's children slain;8···/˘/˘·
Their blood, by Turkish falchions shed,8···/˘···
Sends not its cry to Heaven in vain8·····/··
For vengeance on the murderer's head.8·/˘··/˘·
Though high the warm red torrent ran8·····/˘·
Between the flames that lit the sky,8········
Yet, for each drop, an armed man8······˘·
Shall rise, to free the land, or die.8········
And for each corpse, that in the sea8········
Was thrown, to feast the scaly herds,8·····/˘·
A hundred of the foe shall be8·/˘·····
A banquet for the mountain birds.8·/˘··/˘·
Stern rites and sad, shall Greece ordain8······˘/
To keep that day, along her shore,8····˘/··
Till the last link of slavery's chain8·····/˘·
Is shivered, to be worn no more.8·/˘·····

On this poem

This poem, written about the time of the horrible butchery of the Sciotes by the Turks, in 1824, has been more fortunate than most poetical predictions. The independence of the Greek nation, which it foretold, has come to pass, and the massacre, by inspiring a deeper detestation of their oppressors, did much to promote that event.

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