Conjecture

Thomas Hardy (1840–1928) · 1917

iambic tetrameter · 18 lines · from Moments of Vision and Miscellaneous Verses

IF there were in my kalendarNo Emma, Florence, Mary,What would be my existence now—A hermit’s?—wanderer’s weary?—How should I live, and howNear would be death, or far?

Could it have been that other eyesMight have uplit my highway?That fond, sad, retrospective sightWould catch from this dim bywayPrized figures different quiteFrom those that now arise?

With how strange aspect would there creepThe dawn, the night, the daytime,If memory were not what it isIn song-time, toil, or pray-time.—O were it else than this,I’d pass to pulseless sleep!

Words in this poem

byway n.
A secluded, private, or obscure way; a path or road aside from the main one.
pulseless a.
Having no pulsation; lifeless.

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

About this text

Conjecture is in the public domain. This text is taken from Moments of Vision and Miscellaneous Verses, Project Gutenberg ebook #3255; the transcription's header, footer and licence were removed and nothing else was changed. You may copy, print and reuse it freely.

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Form and metre

Conjecture is 18 lines in 3 stanzas of 6 lines each. The metre is iambic tetrameter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 84%).

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 --A-A- kalendar · mary · nowA · weary · howA · far
  2. 2 ABCBCA eyesA · highwayB · sightC · bywayB · quiteC · ariseA
  3. 3 AB-B-A creepA · daytimeB · is · timeB · this · sleepA
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
IF there were in my kalendar8·····/˘˘
No Emma, Florence, Mary,7·/˘/˘/˘
What would be my existence now—8····˘/˘·
A hermit’s?—wanderer’s weary?—8·/˘/˘˘/˘
How should I live, and how6······
Near would be death, or far?6······
Could it have been that other eyes8·····/˘·
Might have uplit my highway?7·····/·
That fond, sad, retrospective sight8····˘/˘·
Would catch from this dim byway7·····/·
Prized figures different quite7·/˘/˘˘·
From those that now arise?6····˘/
With how strange aspect would there creep8···/····
The dawn, the night, the daytime,7·····/·
If memory were not what it is8·/˘·····
In song-time, toil, or pray-time.—7·······
O were it else than this,6······
I’d pass to pulseless sleep!6···/˘·

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