The Legacie

John Donne (1572–1631) · 1633

iambic tetrameter · 24 lines · from Poems

When I dyed last, and, Deare, I dyeAs often as from thee I goe,Though it be but an houre agoe,And Lovers houres be full eternity,I can remember yet, that ISomething did say, and something did bestow;Though I be dead, which sent mee, I should beMine owne executor and Legacie.

I heard mee say, Tell her anon,That my selfe, (that is you, not I,)Did kill me, and when I felt mee dye,I bid mee send my heart, when I was gone,But I alas could there finde none,When I had ripp'd me,'and search'd where hearts did lye;It kill'd mee againe, that I who still was true,In life, in my last Will should cozen you.

Yet I found something like a heart,But colours it, and corners had,It was not good, it was not bad,It was intire to none, and few had part.As good as could be made by artIt seem'd; and therefore for our losses sad,I meant to send this heart in stead of mine,But oh, no man could hold it, for twas thine.

Words in this poem

deare
variant of Dere, v. t. & n.
anon adv.
Straightway; at once. [OE. anoon, anon, anan, lit., in one (moment), fr. AS. on in + an one. See On and One.]
cozen v. t.
To cheat; to defrand; to beguile; to deceive, usually by small arts, or in a pitiful way. [From cousin, hence, literally, to deceive through pretext of relationship, F. cousiner.]

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

About this text

The Legacie is in the public domain. This text is taken from The Poems of John Donne, Volume 1 (of 2) Edited from the Old Editions and Numerous Manuscripts, Project Gutenberg ebook #48688; the transcription's header, footer and licence were removed and nothing else was changed. You may copy, print and reuse it freely.

Cite as: John Donne, The Legacie, in Poems (1633), text of Project Gutenberg ebook #48688, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/donne-poems/the-legacie.html, id L04886.

Form and metre

The Legacie is 24 lines in 3 stanzas of 8 lines each. The metre is iambic tetrameter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 81%). 95% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 9.2 syllables. 1 line ends on an unstressed syllable, a feminine ending. 17% of the lines run on without a stop at the line end.

See other poems in iambic tetrameter.

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 AB--ABA- dyeA · goeB · agoe · eternity · iA · bestowB · beA · legacie
  2. 2 -AA--ABB anon · iA · dyeA · gone · none · lyeA · trueB · youB
  3. 3 ABBAABCC heartA · hadB · badB · partA · artA · sadB · mineC · thineC
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
When I dyed last, and, Deare, I dye8········
As often as from thee I goe,8·/˘·····
Though it be but an houre agoe,8········
And Lovers houres be full eternity,11·/˘/˘··˘/˘˘
I can remember yet, that I8··˘/˘···
Something did say, and something did bestow;10/˘···/˘·˘/
Though I be dead, which sent mee, I should be10··········
Mine owne executor and Legacie.10··˘/˘˘····
I heard mee say, Tell her anon,8······˘/
That my selfe, (that is you, not I,)8········
Did kill me, and when I felt mee dye,9·········
I bid mee send my heart, when I was gone,10··········
But I alas could there finde none,8··˘/····
When I had ripp'd me,'and search'd where hearts did lye;11···········
It kill'd mee againe, that I who still was true,11···········
In life, in my last Will should cozen you.10·······/˘·
Yet I found something like a heart,8···/˘···
But colours it, and corners had,8·/˘··/˘·
It was not good, it was not bad,8········
It was intire to none, and few had part.10··········
As good as could be made by art8········
It seem'd; and therefore for our losses sad,10······//˘·
I meant to send this heart in stead of mine,10··········
But oh, no man could hold it, for twas thine.10··········
Notes from the edition 7

Herbert Grierson's record of the readings of the early editions and manuscripts, from his Poems of John Donne (Oxford, 1912; Project Gutenberg #48688).

  1. Stanza 1, line 1 When I dyed last,] When last I dyed, 1669
  2. Stanza 2, line 2 that is 1635-69: that's 1633: brackets from A18, N, TC
  3. Stanza 2, line 5 none, 1633-69: none. Chambers and Grolier
  4. Stanza 2, line 6 When ... did 1633, A25 (doe), D, H40, H49, Lec, S, S96: When I had ripp'd, and search'd where hearts should 1635-69, A18, L74, N, TC lye; Ed: lye, 1633-69, Chambers and Grolier. See note
  5. Stanza 3, line 2 But] For 1650-69
  6. Stanza 3, line 4 part. 1633-39: part: 1650-69
  7. Stanza 3, line 7 meant] thought A18, L74, N, O'F, TC

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