Homeward Bound LXV

Heinrich Heine (1797–1856), translated by Emma Lazarus · 1881

trochaic tetrameter · unrhymed · 8 lines · from Poems and Ballads

He who for the first time loves,E'en rejected, is a god.He who loves a second time,Unrequited, is a fool.

Such a fool am I, in lovingOnce again with no return.Sun and moon and stars are laughing;I am laughing too--and dying.

About this text

Homeward Bound LXV is in the public domain. This text is taken from Poems and Ballads, Project Gutenberg ebook #31726, the Emma Lazarus translation; the transcription's header, footer and licence were removed and nothing else was changed. You may copy, print and reuse it freely.

Cite as: Heinrich Heine, Homeward Bound LXV, in Poems and Ballads (1881), text of Project Gutenberg ebook #31726, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/heine-poems-ballads/homeward-bound-lxv.html, id L15390.

Form and metre

Homeward Bound LXV is 8 lines in 2 verse paragraphs. It is unrhymed, as far as the pronouncing dictionary can tell. The metre is trochaic tetrameter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 92%). 100% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 7.4 syllables. 3 lines end on an unstressed syllable, a feminine ending. 12% of the lines run on without a stop at the line end.

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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 trochaic tetrameter. How this is done.

LineSyl.Stress
He who for the first time loves,7·······
E'en rejected, is a god.7·˘/˘···
He who loves a second time,7····/˘·
Unrequited, is a fool.7·˘/˘···
Such a fool am I, in loving8······/˘
Once again with no return.7·˘/··˘/
Sun and moon and stars are laughing;8······/˘
I am laughing too--and dying.8··/˘··/˘

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