Epitaph for Mr. Hogarth

Samuel Johnson (1709–1784) · 1825

iambic pentameter · ABAB · 4 lines · from Poems

The hand of him here torpid lies,That drew th' essential form of grace;Here clos'd in death th' attentive eyes,That saw the manners in the face.

About this text

Epitaph for Mr. Hogarth is in the public domain. This text is taken from Dr. Johnson's Works: Life, Poems, and Tales, Volume 1 (The Works of Samuel Johnson in Nine Volumes, 1825), Project Gutenberg ebook #10835; the transcription's header, footer and licence were removed and nothing else was changed. You may copy, print and reuse it freely.

Cite as: Samuel Johnson, Epitaph for Mr. Hogarth, in Poems (1825), text of Project Gutenberg ebook #10835, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/johnson-poems/epitaph-for-mr-hogarth.html, id L27165.

Form and metre

Epitaph for Mr. Hogarth is 4 lines in a single stanza. It rhymes ABAB. This poem did not settle on a metre of its own; the book it comes from is in iambic pentameter.

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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 ABAB liesA · graceB · eyesA · faceB
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
The hand of him here torpid lies,8·····/˘·
That drew th' essential form of grace;8··˘/˘···
Here clos'd in death th' attentive eyes,8····˘/˘·
That saw the manners in the face.8···/˘···

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