To Telesius of Cosenza

Michelangelo Buonarroti (1475–1564), translated by John Addington Symonds · 1878

iambic pentameter · 14 lines · from Sonnets

Telesius, the arrow from thy bowMidmost his band of sophists slays that highTyrant of souls that think; he cannot fly:While Truth soars free, loosed by the self-same blow.Proud lyres with thine immortal praises glow,Smitten by bards elate with victory:Lo, thine own Cavalcante, stormfullyLightning, still strikes the fortress of the foe!Good Gaieta bedecks our saint sereneWith robes translucent, light-irradiate,Restoring her to all her natural sheen;The while my tocsin at the temple-gateOf the wide universe proclaims her queen,Pythia of first and last ordained by fate.

Words in this poem

midmost a.
Middle; middlemost. [OE. middemiste. Cf. Foremost.]
elate a.
Lifted up; raised; elevated. [L. elatus elevated, fig., elated, proud (the figure, perh., being borrowed from a prancing horse); e out + latus (used as p. p. of ferre to bear), for tlatus, a]
sheen v. i.
To shine; to glisten.
tocsin n.
An alarm bell, or the ringing of a bell for the purpose of alarm. [F., fr. OF. toquier to touch, F. toquer (originally, a dialectic form of F. toucher) + seint (for sein) a bell, LL. signum, fr. L. signum a sign, signal. See To]

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

About this text

To Telesius of Cosenza is in the public domain. This text is taken from Sonnets, Project Gutenberg ebook #10314, the John Addington Symonds 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: Michelangelo Buonarroti, To Telesius of Cosenza, in Sonnets (1878), text of Project Gutenberg ebook #10314, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/michelangelo-sonnets/to-telesius-of-cosenza.html, id L15272.

Form and metre

To Telesius of Cosenza is 14 lines in a single stanza. The metre is iambic pentameter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 85%). 87% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 9.9 syllables. 1 line ends on an unstressed syllable, a feminine ending. 36% of the lines run on without a stop at the line end.

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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 ABBAA--ACDCDCD bowA · highB · flyB · blowA · glowA · victory · stormfully · foeA · sereneC · irradiateD · sheenC · gateD · queenC · fateD
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
Telesius, the arrow from thy bow9····/˘···
Midmost his band of sophists slays that high10/˘········
Tyrant of souls that think; he cannot fly:10/˘·····˘/·
While Truth soars free, loosed by the self-same blow.10··········
Proud lyres with thine immortal praises glow,10····˘/˘/˘·
Smitten by bards elate with victory:10/˘··˘/·/˘˘
Lo, thine own Cavalcante, stormfully9·········
Lightning, still strikes the fortress of the foe!10/˘···/˘···
Good Gaieta bedecks our saint serene10···˘//˘·˘/
With robes translucent, light-irradiate,10··˘/˘·˘/˘·
Restoring her to all her natural sheen;10˘/˘····/˘·
The while my tocsin at the temple-gate10···/˘··/˘·
Of the wide universe proclaims her queen,10···/˘·˘/··
Pythia of first and last ordained by fate.10/˘····˘/··

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