Canto V

Arthur Hugh Clough (1819–1861) · 1858

dactylic pentameter · 19 lines · from Amours de Voyage

There is a city, upbuilt on the quays of the turbulent Arno,Under Fiesole's heights,--thither are we to return?There is a city that fringes the curve of the inflowing waters,Under the perilous hill fringes the beautiful bay,--Parthenope, do they call thee?--the Siren, Neapolis, seatedUnder Vesevus's hill,--are we receding to thee?--Sicily, Greece, will invite, and the Orient;--or are we turn toEngland, which may after all be for its children the best?

So you are really free, and living in quiet at Florence;That is delightful news; you travelled slowly and safely;Mr. Claude got you out; took rooms at Florence before you;Wrote from Milan to say so; had left directly for Milan,Hoping to find us soon;--if he could, he would, you are certain.--Dear Miss Roper, your letter has made me exceedingly happy.You are quite sure, you say, he asked you about our intentions;You had not heard as yet of Lucerne, but told him of Como.--Well, perhaps he will come; however, I will not expect it.Though you say you are sure,--if he can, he will, you are certain.O my dear, many thanks from your ever affectionate Mary.

Words in this poem

parthenope n.
One of the Sirens, who threw herself into the sea, in despair at not being able to beguile Ulysses by her songs.
wrote v. i.
To root with the snout. See 1st Root. [OE. wroten. See 1st Root.]
roper n.
A maker of ropes. P. Plowman.
expect v. t.
To wait for; to await. [L. expectatum, to look out for, await, expect; ex + out spectare to look at. See Spectacle.]

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

About this text

Canto V is in the public domain. This text is taken from Amours De Voyage, Project Gutenberg ebook #1393; the transcription's header, footer and licence were removed and nothing else was changed. You may copy, print and reuse it freely.

Cite as: Arthur Hugh Clough, Canto V, in Amours de Voyage (1858), text of Project Gutenberg ebook #1393, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/clough-amours/canto-v.html, id L01606.

Form and metre

Canto V is 19 lines in 2 stanzas. The metre is dactylic pentameter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 72%). 71% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 15.0 syllables. 11 lines end on an unstressed syllable, a feminine ending. 10% 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. 2 ---AA----A- florence · safely · you · milanA · certainA · happy · intentions · como · it · certainA · mary
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 dactylic pentameter. How this is done.

LineSyl.Stress
There is a city, upbuilt on the quays of the turbulent Arno,17···/˘·······/˘˘/˘
Under Fiesole's heights,--thither are we to return?12·····/˘···˘/
There is a city that fringes the curve of the inflowing waters,17···/˘·/˘····/·˘/˘
Under the perilous hill fringes the beautiful bay,--14···/˘˘·/˘·/˘˘·
Parthenope, do they call thee?--the Siren, Neapolis, seated15········/˘···/˘
Under Vesevus's hill,--are we receding to thee?--13········˘/˘··
Sicily, Greece, will invite, and the Orient;--or are we turn to17/˘˘··˘/··/˘······
England, which may after all be for its children the best?14/˘········/˘··
So you are really free, and living in quiet at Florence;15···/˘··/˘·/˘·/˘
That is delightful news; you travelled slowly and safely;14··˘/˘··/˘/˘·/˘
Mr. Claude got you out; took rooms at Florence before you;14/˘·······/˘···
Wrote from Milan to say so; had left directly for Milan,15··˘/·····˘/˘·˘/
Hoping to find us soon;--if he could, he would, you are certain.--15/˘···········/˘
Dear Miss Roper, your letter has made me exceedingly happy.16··/˘·/˘···˘/˘˘/˘
You are quite sure, you say, he asked you about our intentions;16···········/˘˘/˘
You had not heard as yet of Lucerne, but told him of Como.--15·······/˘····/˘
Well, perhaps he will come; however, I will not expect it.15·˘/····/˘···˘/·
Though you say you are sure,--if he can, he will, you are certain.15·············/˘
O my dear, many thanks from your ever affectionate Mary.16···/˘···/˘˘/˘˘/˘

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