On an Invitation to the United States I

Thomas Hardy (1840–1928) · 1901

iambic tetrameter · 8 lines · from Poems of the Past and the Present

MY ardours for emprize nigh lostSince Life has bared its bones to me,I shrink to seek a modern coastWhose riper times have yet to be;Where the new regions claim them freeFrom that long drip of human tearsWhich peoples old in tragedyHave left upon the centuried years.

Words in this poem

drip v. i.
To fall in drops; as, water drips from the eaves. [Akin to LG. drippen, Dan. dryppe, from a noun. See Drop.]

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

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On an Invitation to the United States I is in the public domain. This text is taken from Poems of the Past and the Present, Project Gutenberg ebook #3168; 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

On an Invitation to the United States I is 8 lines in a single stanza. The metre is iambic tetrameter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 87%). 98% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 8.1 syllables. 1 line ends on an unstressed syllable, a feminine ending. 62% 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 -A-AAB-B lost · meA · coast · beA · freeA · tearsB · tragedy · yearsB
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
MY ardours for emprize nigh lost8·/˘·····
Since Life has bared its bones to me,8········
I shrink to seek a modern coast8·····/˘·
Whose riper times have yet to be;8········
Where the new regions claim them free8···/˘···
From that long drip of human tears8·····/˘·
Which peoples old in tragedy8·/˘··/˘˘
Have left upon the centuried years.9·····˘/˘·

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