To E. T

Robert Frost (1874–1963) · 1923

iambic pentameter · 20 lines · from New Hampshire

I slumbered with your poems on my breastSpread open as I dropped them half-read throughLike dove wings on a figure on a tombTo see, if in a dream they brought of you,

I might not have the chance I missed in lifeThrough some delay, and call you to your faceFirst soldier, and then poet, and then both,Who died a soldier-poet of your race.

I meant, you meant, that nothing should remainUnsaid between us, brother, and this remained--And one thing more that was not then to say:The Victory for what it lost and gained.

You went to meet the shell's embrace of fireOn Vimy Ridge; and when you fell that dayThe war seemed over more for you than me,But now for me than you--the other way.

How over, though, for even me who knewThe foe thrust back unsafe beyond the Rhine,If I was not to speak of it to youAnd see you pleased once more with words of mine?

Words in this poem

went n.
Course; way; path; journey; direction.

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

About this text

To E. T is in the public domain. This text is taken from New Hampshire, A Poem; with Notes and Grace Notes, Project Gutenberg ebook #58611; the transcription's header, footer and licence were removed and nothing else was changed. You may copy, print and reuse it freely.

Cite as: Robert Frost, To E. T, in New Hampshire (1923), text of Project Gutenberg ebook #58611, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/frost-new-hampshire/to-e-t.html, id L02692.

Form and metre

To E. T is 20 lines in 5 stanzas of 4 lines each. The metre is iambic pentameter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 87%). 97% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 10.1 syllables. 1 line ends on an unstressed syllable, a feminine ending. 50% of the lines run on without a stop at the line end.

See 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. 1 -A-A breast · throughA · tomb · youA
  2. 2 -A-A life · faceA · both · raceA
  3. 3 -A-A remain · remainedA · say · gainedA
  4. 4 -A-A fire · dayA · me · wayA
  5. 5 ABAB knewA · rhineB · youA · mineB
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.

LineSyl.Stress
I slumbered with your poems on my breast10·/˘··/˘···
Spread open as I dropped them half-read through10·/˘·······
Like dove wings on a figure on a tomb10·····/˘···
To see, if in a dream they brought of you,10··········
I might not have the chance I missed in life10··········
Through some delay, and call you to your face10··˘/······
First soldier, and then poet, and then both,10·/˘··/˘···
Who died a soldier-poet of your race.10···/˘/˘···
I meant, you meant, that nothing should remain10·····/˘·˘/
Unsaid between us, brother, and this remained--11˘/···/˘··˘/
And one thing more that was not then to say:10··········
The Victory for what it lost and gained.10·/˘˘······
You went to meet the shell's embrace of fire11······˘/·/˘
On Vimy Ridge; and when you fell that day10··········
The war seemed over more for you than me,10··········
But now for me than you--the other way.10·······/˘·
How over, though, for even me who knew10·····/˘···
The foe thrust back unsafe beyond the Rhine,10····˘/····
If I was not to speak of it to you10··········
And see you pleased once more with words of mine?10··········

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