Despair

Paul Laurence Dunbar (1872–1906) · 1893–1905

rhyming couplets · 9 lines · from The Complete Poems

Let me close the eyes of my soulThat I may not seeWhat stands between thee and me.

Let me shut the ears of my heartThat I may not hearA voice that drowns yours, my dear.

Let me cut the cords of my life,Of my desolate being,Since cursed is my hearing and seeing.

Words in this poem

cursed a.
Deserving a curse; execrable; hateful; detestable; abominable.

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

About this text

Despair is in the public domain. This text is taken from The Complete Poems of Paul Laurence Dunbar, Project Gutenberg ebook #18338; the transcription's header, footer and licence were removed and nothing else was changed. You may copy, print and reuse it freely.

Cite as: Paul Laurence Dunbar, Despair, in The Complete Poems (1893–1905), text of Project Gutenberg ebook #18338, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/dunbar-poems/despair.html, id L00858.

Form and metre

Despair is 9 lines in 3 stanzas of 3 lines each. It is in rhyming couplets, 67% of the lines. 90% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 7.1 syllables. 2 lines end on an unstressed syllable, a feminine ending. 44% of the lines run on without a stop at the line end.

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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. 1 -AA soul · seeA · meA
  2. 2 -AA heart · hearA · dearA
  3. 3 -AA life · beingA · seeingA
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. How this is done.

LineSyl.Stress
Let me close the eyes of my soul8········
That I may not see5·····
What stands between thee and me.7·······
Let me shut the ears of my heart8········
That I may not hear5·····
A voice that drowns yours, my dear.7·······
Let me cut the cords of my life,8········
Of my desolate being,7··/˘˘/˘
Since cursed is my hearing and seeing.9····/˘·/˘

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