The Juggler of Day
Blazing in gold and quenching in purple,Leaping like leopards to the sky,Then at the feet of the old horizonLaying her spotted face, to die;
Stooping as low as the otter's window,Touching the roof and tinting the barn,Kissing her bonnet to the meadow, --And the juggler of day is gone!
About this text
The Juggler of Day 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.
Cite as: Emily Dickinson, The Juggler of Day, in Poems (1890–1896), text of Project Gutenberg ebook #12242, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/dickinson-poems/the-juggler-of-day.html, id L03706.
Form and metre
The Juggler of Day is 8 lines in 2 stanzas of 4 lines each. The metre is trochaic pentameter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 73%). 72% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 9.0 syllables. 3 lines end on an unstressed syllable, a feminine ending. 12% of the lines run on without a stop at the line end.
See other poems in trochaic pentameter.
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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 -A-A purple · skyA · horizon · dieA
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 trochaic pentameter. How this is done.
| Line | Syl. | Stress |
|---|---|---|
| Blazing in gold and quenching in purple, | 10 | /˘···/˘·/˘ |
| Leaping like leopards to the sky, | 8 | /˘·/˘··· |
| Then at the feet of the old horizon | 10 | ·······˘/˘ |
| Laying her spotted face, to die; | 8 | /˘·/˘··· |
| Stooping as low as the otter's window, | 10 | /˘····/˘/˘ |
| Touching the roof and tinting the barn, | 9 | /˘···/˘·· |
| Kissing her bonnet to the meadow, -- | 9 | /˘·/˘··/· |
| And the juggler of day is gone! | 9 | ··/˘˘···· |
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