Joy

Langston Hughes (1901–1967) · 1926

trochaic trimeter · 9 lines · from The Weary Blues

I went to look for Joy,Slim, dancing Joy,Gay, laughing Joy,Bright-eyed Joy,—And I found herDriving the butcher’s cartIn the arms of the butcher boy!Such company, such company,As keeps this young nymph, Joy!

Words in this poem

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

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

About this text

Joy is in the public domain. This text is taken from The weary blues, Project Gutenberg ebook #74745; the transcription's header, footer and licence were removed and nothing else was changed. You may copy, print and reuse it freely.

Cite as: Langston Hughes, Joy, in The Weary Blues (1926), text of Project Gutenberg ebook #74745, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/hughes-weary-blues/joy.html, id L01508.

Form and metre

Joy is 9 lines in a single stanza. This poem did not settle on a metre of its own; the book it comes from is in trochaic trimeter. 91% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 5.4 syllables. 1 line ends on an unstressed syllable, a feminine ending. 22% of the lines run on without a stop at the line end.

See other poems in trochaic trimeter.

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 AAAA--A-A joyA · joyA · joyA · joyA · her · cart · boyA · company · joyA
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 trimeter. How this is done.

LineSyl.Stress
I went to look for Joy,6······
Slim, dancing Joy,4·/˘·
Gay, laughing Joy,4·/˘·
Bright-eyed Joy,—3···
And I found her4····
Driving the butcher’s cart6/˘·/˘·
In the arms of the butcher boy!8·····/˘·
Such company, such company,8·/˘˘·/˘˘
As keeps this young nymph, Joy!6······

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