Lucius Atherton

Edgar Lee Masters (1868–1950) · 1915

iambic tetrameter · unrhymed · 20 lines · from Spoon River Anthology

When my moustache curled,And my hair was black,And I wore tight trousersAnd a diamond stud,I was an excellent knave of hearts and took many a trick.But when the gray hairs began to appear—Lo! a new generation of girlsLaughed at me, not fearing me,And I had no more exciting adventuresWherein I was all but shot for a heartless devil,But only drabby affairs, warmed-over affairsOf other days and other men.And time went on until I lived atMayer’s restaurant,Partaking of short-orders, a gray, untidy,Toothless, discarded, rural Don Juan. . . .There is a mighty shade here who singsOf one named Beatrice;And I see now that the force that made him greatDrove me to the dregs of life.

Words in this poem

knave n.
A boy; especially, a boy servant. Wyclif. [OE., boy, servant, knave, AS. cnafa boy, youth; cf. AS. cnapa boy, youth, D. kna, G. knabe boy, knappe esquire, Icel. knapi, Sw. knape esquire, knäfvel knave.]
heartless a.
Without a heart.
went n.
Course; way; path; journey; direction.
untidy a.
Unseasonable; untimely.
toothless a.
Having no teeth.
drove n.
A collection of cattle driven, or cattle collected for driving; a number of animals, as oxen, sheep, or swine, driven in a body. [AS. draf, fr. drifan to drive. See Drive.]

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

About this text

Lucius Atherton is in the public domain. This text is taken from Spoon River Anthology, Project Gutenberg ebook #1280; the transcription's header, footer and licence were removed and nothing else was changed. You may copy, print and reuse it freely.

Cite as: Edgar Lee Masters, Lucius Atherton, in Spoon River Anthology (1915), text of Project Gutenberg ebook #1280, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/masters-spoon-river/lucius-atherton.html, id L07790.

Form and metre

Lucius Atherton is 20 lines in a single verse paragraph. It is unrhymed, as far as the pronouncing dictionary can tell. This poem did not settle on a metre of its own; the book it comes from is in iambic tetrameter. 87% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 8.8 syllables. 5 lines end on an unstressed syllable, a feminine ending. 35% 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 iambic tetrameter. How this is done.

LineSyl.Stress
When my moustache curled,5··/··
And my hair was black,5·····
And I wore tight trousers6····/˘
And a diamond stud,5··/˘·
I was an excellent knave of hearts and took many a trick.15···/˘˘·····/˘··
But when the gray hairs began to appear—10·····˘/·˘/
Lo! a new generation of girls9····˘/˘··
Laughed at me, not fearing me,7····/˘·
And I had no more exciting adventures11·····˘/˘˘/˘
Wherein I was all but shot for a heartless devil,13·········/˘/˘
But only drabby affairs, warmed-over affairs12·/˘··˘/···˘/
Of other days and other men.8·/˘··/˘·
And time went on until I lived at9·········
Mayer’s restaurant,5/˘/˘·
Partaking of short-orders, a gray, untidy,12˘/˘··/˘··˘/˘
Toothless, discarded, rural Don Juan. . . .10/˘˘/˘/˘···
There is a mighty shade here who sings9···/˘····
Of one named Beatrice;6···/˘˘
And I see now that the force that made him great11···········
Drove me to the dregs of life.7·······

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