Petition
O Lord, I pray: that for each happinessMy housemate brings I may give back no lessThan all my fertile will;
That I may take from friends but as the streamCreates again the hawthorn bloom adreamAbove the river sill;
That I may see the spurge upon the wallAnd hear the nesting birds give call to call,Keeping my wonder new;
That I may have a body fit to mateWith the green fields, and stars, and streams in spate,And clean as clover-dew;
That I may have the courage to confuteAll fools with silence when they will dispute,All fools who will deride;
That I may know all strict and sinewy artAs that in man which is the counterpart,Lord, of Thy fiercest pride;
That somehow this beloved earth may wearA later grace for all the love I bear,For some song that I sing;That, when I die, this word may stand for me--He had a heart to praise, an eye to see,And beauty was his king.
Words in this poem
- housemate n.
- One who dwells in the same house with another. R. Browning.
- spate n.
- A river flood; an overflow or inundation. Burns. [Of Celtic origin; cf. Ir. speid.]
- deride v. t.
- To laugh at with contempt; to laugh to scorn; to turn to ridicule or make sport of; to mock; to scoff at. [L. deridere, derisum; de- + rid to laugh. See Ridicule.]
- somehow adv.
- In one way or another; in some way not yet known or designated; by some means; as, the thing must be done somehow; he lives somehow.
Definitions and etymologies from Webster's Unabridged Dictionary, 1913.
About this text
Petition is in the public domain. This text is taken from Poems, 1908-1919, Project Gutenberg ebook #51575; 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 Drinkwater, Petition, in Poems, 1908-1919 (1919), text of Project Gutenberg ebook #51575, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/drinkwater-poems/petition.html, id L23140.
Form and metre
Petition is 24 lines in 7 verse paragraphs. It is in rhyming couplets, 50% of the lines: heroic couplets. The metre is iambic pentameter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 90%).
See other poems in heroic couplets, other poems in iambic pentameter.
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 --A happiness · less · willA
- 2 BBA streamB · adreamB · sillA
- 3 CCD wallC · callC · newD
- 4 EED mateE · spateE · dewD
- 5 FFG confuteF · disputeF · derideG
- 6 HHG artH · counterpartH · prideG
- 7 IIJKKJ wearI · bearI · singJ · meK · seeK · kingJ
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 pentameter. How this is done.
| Line | Syl. | Stress |
|---|---|---|
| O Lord, I pray: that for each happiness | 10 | ·······/˘˘ |
| My housemate brings I may give back no less | 10 | ·/˘······· |
| Than all my fertile will; | 6 | ···/˘· |
| That I may take from friends but as the stream | 10 | ·········· |
| Creates again the hawthorn bloom adream | 10 | ˘/˘/·/···· |
| Above the river sill; | 6 | ···/˘· |
| That I may see the spurge upon the wall | 10 | ·········· |
| And hear the nesting birds give call to call, | 10 | ···/˘····· |
| Keeping my wonder new; | 6 | /˘·/˘· |
| That I may have a body fit to mate | 10 | ·····/˘··· |
| With the green fields, and stars, and streams in spate, | 10 | ·········· |
| And clean as clover-dew; | 6 | ···/˘· |
| That I may have the courage to confute | 10 | ·····/˘··· |
| All fools with silence when they will dispute, | 10 | ···/˘···˘/ |
| All fools who will deride; | 6 | ····˘/ |
| That I may know all strict and sinewy art | 10 | ·······/˘· |
| As that in man which is the counterpart, | 10 | ·······/˘· |
| Lord, of Thy fiercest pride; | 6 | ···/˘· |
| That somehow this beloved earth may wear | 9 | ·/··˘/··· |
| A later grace for all the love I bear, | 10 | ·/˘······· |
| For some song that I sing; | 6 | ······ |
| That, when I die, this word may stand for me-- | 10 | ·········· |
| He had a heart to praise, an eye to see, | 10 | ·········· |
| And beauty was his king. | 6 | ·/˘··· |
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