As children bid the guest good-night

Emily Dickinson (1830–1886) · 1890–1896

common measure · 8 lines · from Poems

As children bid the guest good-night,And then reluctant turn,My flowers raise their pretty lips,Then put their nightgowns on.

As children caper when they wake,Merry that it is morn,My flowers from a hundred cribsWill peep, and prance again.

Words in this poem

morn n.
The first part of the day; the morning; -- used chiefly in poetry. [OE. morwen, morgen, AS. morgen; akin to D. morgen, OS. morgan, G. morgen, Icel. morginn, morgunn, Sw. morgon, Dan. morgen, Goth. maúrgins. Cf. Morrow, Morning.]

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

About this text

As children bid the guest good-night is in the public domain. This text is taken from Poems by Emily Dickinson, Three Series, Complete, Project Gutenberg ebook #12242; 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

As children bid the guest good-night is 8 lines in 2 stanzas of 4 lines each. The metre is common measure, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 95%).

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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 common measure. How this is done.

LineSyl.Stress
As children bid the guest good-night,8·/˘·····
And then reluctant turn,6··˘/˘·
My flowers raise their pretty lips,8·/˘··/˘·
Then put their nightgowns on.6······
As children caper when they wake,8·/˘/˘···
Merry that it is morn,6/˘····
My flowers from a hundred cribs8·/˘··/˘·
Will peep, and prance again.6····˘/

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