The Impercipient (At a Cathedral Service)

Thomas Hardy (1840–1928) · 1898

iambic tetrameter · 32 lines · from Wessex Poems and Other Verses

THAT from this bright believing bandAn outcast I should be,That faiths by which my comrades standSeem fantasies to me,And mirage-mists their Shining Land,Is a drear destiny.

Why thus my soul should be consignedTo infelicity,Why always I must feel as blindTo sights my brethren see,Why joys they’ve found I cannot find,Abides a mystery.

Since heart of mine knows not that easeWhich they know; since it beThat He who breathes All’s Well to theseBreathes no All’s-Well to me,My lack might move their sympathiesAnd Christian charity!

I am like a gazer who should markAn inland companyStanding upfingered, with, “Hark! hark!The glorious distant sea!”And feel, “Alas, ’tis but yon darkAnd wind-swept pine to me!”

Yet I would bear my shortcomingsWith meet tranquillity,But for the charge that blessed thingsI’d liefer have unbe.O, doth a bird deprived of wingsGo earth-bound wilfully!

Enough. As yet disquiet clingsAbout us. Rest shall we.

Words in this poem

outcast a.
Cast out; degraded. [Cf. Sw. utkasta to cast out.]
drear n.
Sadness; dismalness.
infelicity n.
The state or quality of being infelicitous; unhappiness; misery; wretchedness; misfortune; want of suitableness or appropriateness. I. [L. infelicitas: cf. F. infélicité. See In- not, and Felicity.]
glorious a.
Exhibiting attributes, qualities, or acts that are worthy of or receive glory; noble; praiseworthy; excellent; splendid; illustrious; inspiring admiration; as, glorious deeds. [OF. glorios, glorious, F. glorieux, fr. L. gloriosus. See Glory, n.]
unbe v. t.
To cause not to be; to cause to be another. [1st pref. un- + be.]
shall v. i.
To owe; to be under obligation for. [OE. shal, schal, imp. sholde, scholde, AS. scal, sceal, I am obliged, imp. scolde, sceolde, inf. sculan; akin to OS. skulan, pres. skal, imp. skolda, D. zullen,]

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

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Form and metre

The Impercipient (At a Cathedral Service) is 32 lines in 6 stanzas. The metre is iambic tetrameter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 82%). 91% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 7.0 syllables. 8 lines end on an unstressed syllable, a feminine ending. 47% of the lines run on without a stop at the line end.

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 ABABA- bandA · beB · standA · meB · landA · destiny
  2. 2 A-A-A- consignedA · infelicity · blindA · see · findA · mystery
  3. 3 ABABA- easeA · beB · theseA · meB · sympathiesA · charity
  4. 4 A-ABAB markA · company · harkA · seaB · darkA · meB
  5. 5 A-A-A- shortcomingsA · tranquillity · thingsA · unbe · wingsA · wilfully
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
THAT from this bright believing band8····˘/˘·
An outcast I should be,6·/····
That faiths by which my comrades stand8·····/··
Seem fantasies to me,6·/˘˘··
And mirage-mists their Shining Land,8·˘/··/˘·
Is a drear destiny.6···/˘˘
Why thus my soul should be consigned8······˘/
To infelicity,6······
Why always I must feel as blind8·/······
To sights my brethren see,6···/˘·
Why joys they’ve found I cannot find,8·····/˘·
Abides a mystery.6˘/·/˘˘
Since heart of mine knows not that ease8········
Which they know; since it be6······
That He who breathes All’s Well to these8········
Breathes no All’s-Well to me,6······
My lack might move their sympathies7·····/˘
And Christian charity!6·/˘/˘˘
I am like a gazer who should mark9····/˘···
An inland company6·/·/˘˘
Standing upfingered, with, “Hark! hark!8/˘······
The glorious distant sea!”6·/˘/˘·
And feel, “Alas, ’tis but yon dark8··˘/····
And wind-swept pine to me!”6······
Yet I would bear my shortcomings8·····/·˘
With meet tranquillity,6··˘/˘˘
But for the charge that blessed things7·······
I’d liefer have unbe.6·/˘·˘/
O, doth a bird deprived of wings8····˘/··
Go earth-bound wilfully!6···/˘˘
Enough. As yet disquiet clings8˘/··˘/˘·
About us. Rest shall we.6······

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