A British-Roman Song (A.D. 406)

Rudyard Kipling (1865–1936) · 1912

iambic tetrameter · ABAB · 20 lines · from Songs from Books

My father's father saw it not,And I, belike, shall never come,To look on that so-holy spot--The very Rome--

Crowned by all Time, all Art, all Might,The equal work of Gods and Man,City beneath whose oldest height--The Race began!

Soon to send forth again a brood,Unshakeable, we pray, that clings,To Rome's thrice-hammered hardihood--In arduous things.

Strong heart with triple armour bound,Beat strongly, for thy life-blood runs,Age after Age, the Empire round--In us thy Sons.

Who, distant from the Seven Hills,Loving and serving much, requireThee--thee to guard 'gainst home-born ills,The Imperial Fire!

Words in this poem

belike adv.
It is likely or probably; perhaps. -- Be*like"ly, adv. [Pref. be- (for by) + like.]
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,]
hardihood n.
Boldness, united with firmness and constancy of mind; bravery; intrepidity; also, audaciousness; impudence. [Hardy + -hood.]
arduous a.
Steep and lofty, in a literal sense; hard to climb. [L. arduus steep, high; akin to Ir. ard high, height.]
armour n.
Defensive arms for the body; any clothing or covering worn to protect one's person in battle. [OE. armure, fr. F. armure, OF. armeure, fr. L. armatura. See Armature.]

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

About this text

A British-Roman Song (A.D. 406) is in the public domain. This text is taken from Songs from Books, Project Gutenberg ebook #15529; the transcription's header, footer and licence were removed and nothing else was changed. You may copy, print and reuse it freely.

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Form and metre

A British-Roman Song (A.D. 406) is 20 lines in 5 stanzas of 4 lines each. Every stanza rhymes ABAB. The metre is iambic tetrameter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 88%).

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 ABAB notA · comeB · spotA · romeB
  2. 2 ABAB mightA · manB · heightA · beganB
  3. 3 ABAB broodA · clingsB · hardihoodA · thingsB
  4. 4 ABAB boundA · runsB · roundA · sonsB
  5. 5 ABAB hillsA · requireB · illsA · fireB
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
My father's father saw it not,8·/˘/˘···
And I, belike, shall never come,8··˘/·/˘·
To look on that so-holy spot--8·····/˘·
The very Rome--4·/˘·
Crowned by all Time, all Art, all Might,8········
The equal work of Gods and Man,8·/˘·····
City beneath whose oldest height--8/˘···/˘·
The Race began!4··˘/
Soon to send forth again a brood,8····˘/··
Unshakeable, we pray, that clings,8˘/˘˘····
To Rome's thrice-hammered hardihood--8···/˘/˘˘
In arduous things.5·/˘˘·
Strong heart with triple armour bound,8···/˘/˘·
Beat strongly, for thy life-blood runs,8·/˘·····
Age after Age, the Empire round--8·····/˘·
In us thy Sons.4····
Who, distant from the Seven Hills,8·/˘··/˘·
Loving and serving much, require9/˘·/˘·˘/˘
Thee--thee to guard 'gainst home-born ills,8········
The Imperial Fire!7·˘/˘˘/˘

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