I Am Content

Victor Hugo (1802–1885), translated by various hands · 1888

iambic pentameter · ABABCC · 24 lines · from Poems

True; I dwell lone,Upon sea-beaten cape,Mere raft of stone;Whence all escapeSave one who shrinks not from the gloom,And will not take the coward's leap i' the tomb.

My bedroom rocksWith breezes; quakes in storms,When dangling locksOf seaweed mock the formsOf straggling clouds that trail o'erheadLike tresses from disrupted coffin-lead.

Upon the skyCrape palls are often nailedWith stars. Mine eyeHas scared the gull that sailedTo blacker depths with shrillest scream,Still fainter, till like voices in a dream.

My days becomeMore plaintive, wan, and pale,While o'er the foamI see, borne by the gale,Infinity! in kindness sent--To find me ever saying: "I'm content!"

Words in this poem

dwell v. i.
To delay; to linger. [OE. dwellen, dwelien, to err, linger, AS. dwellan to deceive, hinder, delay, dwelian to err; akin to Icel. dvelja to delay, tarry, Sw. dväljas to dwell, Dan. dv]
lone n.
A lane. See Loanin.
bedroom n.
A room or apartment intended or used for a bed; a lodging room.
straggling a.
from Straggle, v.

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

About this text

I Am Content is in the public domain. This text is taken from Poems, Project Gutenberg ebook #8775, the various hands 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: Victor Hugo, I Am Content, in Poems (1888), text of Project Gutenberg ebook #8775, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/hugo-poems/i-am-content.html, id L26819.

Form and metre

I Am Content is 24 lines in 4 stanzas of 6 lines each. Every stanza rhymes ABABCC. This poem did not settle on a metre of its own; the book it comes from is in iambic pentameter.

See other poems in iambic pentameter.

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 ABABCC loneA · capeB · stoneA · escapeB · gloomC · tombC
  2. 2 ABABCC rocksA · stormsB · locksA · formsB · o'erheadC · leadC
  3. 3 ABABCC skyA · nailedB · eyeA · sailedB · screamC · dreamC
  4. 4 ABABCC becomeA · paleB · foamA · galeB · sentC · contentC
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 pentameter. How this is done.

LineSyl.Stress
True; I dwell lone,4····
Upon sea-beaten cape,6···/˘·
Mere raft of stone;4····
Whence all escape4··˘/
Save one who shrinks not from the gloom,8········
And will not take the coward's leap i' the tomb.10·····/····
My bedroom rocks4·/··
With breezes; quakes in storms,6·/˘···
When dangling locks5·/˘˘·
Of seaweed mock the forms6·/····
Of straggling clouds that trail o'erhead9·/˘˘·····
Like tresses from disrupted coffin-lead.10·/˘·˘/˘/˘·
Upon the sky4····
Crape palls are often nailed6···/˘·
With stars. Mine eye4····
Has scared the gull that sailed6······
To blacker depths with shrillest scream,8·/˘··/˘·
Still fainter, till like voices in a dream.10·/˘··/˘···
My days become4··˘/
More plaintive, wan, and pale,6·/˘···
While o'er the foam4····
I see, borne by the gale,6······
Infinity! in kindness sent--8˘/˘˘·/˘·
To find me ever saying: "I'm content!"10···/˘/˘·˘/

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