The King of England (June 24Th, 1902)

Henry John Newbolt (1862–1938) · 1912

iambic pentameter · ABABCDECDE · 40 lines · from Poems: New and Old

In that eclipse of noon when joy was hushedLike the bird's song beneath unnatural night,And Terror's footfall in the darkness crushedThe rose imperial of our delight,Then, even then, though no man cried "He comes,"And no man turned to greet him passing there,With phantom heralds challenging renownAnd silent-throbbing drumsI saw the King of England, hale and fair,Ride out with a great train through London town.

Unarmed he rode, but in his ruddy shieldThe lions bore the dint of many a lance,And up and down his mantle's azure fieldWere strewn the lilies plucked in famous France.Before him went with banner floating wideThe yeoman breed that served his honour best,And mixed with these his knights of noble blood;But in the place of prideHis admirals in billowy lines abreastConvoyed him close like galleons on the flood.

Full of a strength unbroken showed his faceAnd his brow calm with youth's unclouded dawn,But round his lips were lines of tenderer graceSuch as no hand but Time's hath ever drawn.Surely he knew his glory had no partIn dull decay, nor unto Death must bend,Yet surely too of lengthening shadows dreamedWith sunset in his heart,So brief his beauty now, so near the end,And now so old and so immortal seemed.

O King among the living, these shall hailSons of thy dust that shall inherit thee:O King of men that die, though we must failThy life is breathed from thy triumphant sea.O man that servest men by right of birth,Our hearts' content thy heart shall also keep,Thou too with us shalt one day lay thee downIn our dear native earth,Full sure the King of England, while we sleep,For ever rides abroad through London town.

Words in this poem

footfall n.
A setting down of the foot; a footstep; the sound of a footstep.
unarmed a.
Not armed or armored; having no arms or weapons. [Pref. un- not + armed.]
rode n.
Redness; complexion. [See Rud.]
dint n.
A blow; a stroke. [OE. dint, dent, dunt, a blow, AS. dynt; akin to Icel. dyntr a dint, dynta to dint, and perh. to L. fendere (in composition). Cf. 1st Dent, Defend.]
went n.
Course; way; path; journey; direction.
honour n.
Esteem due or paid to worth; high estimation; respect; consideration; reverence; veneration; manifestation of respect or reverence. [OE. honor, honour, onour, onur, OF. honor, onor, honur, onur, honour, onour, F. honneur, fr. L. honor, honos.]
billowy a.
Of or pertaining to billows; swelling or swollen into large waves; full of billows or surges; resembling billows.
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,]
shalt
2d per. sing. of Shall.

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

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The King of England (June 24Th, 1902) is in the public domain. This text is taken from Poems: New and Old, Project Gutenberg ebook #24405; 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

The King of England (June 24Th, 1902) is 40 lines in 4 stanzas of 10 lines each. Every stanza rhymes ABABCDECDE. The metre is iambic pentameter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 89%). 95% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 9.7 syllables. 40% of the lines run on without a stop at the line end.

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 ABABCDECDE hushedA · nightB · crushedA · delightB · comesC · thereD · renownE · drumsC · fairD · townE
  2. 2 ABABCDECDE shieldA · lanceB · fieldA · franceB · wideC · bestD · bloodE · prideC · abreastD · floodE
  3. 3 ABABCDECDE faceA · dawnB · graceA · drawnB · partC · bendD · dreamedE · heartC · endD · seemedE
  4. 4 ABABCDECDE hailA · theeB · failA · seaB · birthC · keepD · downE · earthC · sleepD · townE
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
In that eclipse of noon when joy was hushed10··˘/······
Like the bird's song beneath unnatural night,10······˘/˘·
And Terror's footfall in the darkness crushed10·/˘/···/˘·
The rose imperial of our delight,10··˘/˘˘·/˘/
Then, even then, though no man cried "He comes,"10·/˘·······
And no man turned to greet him passing there,10·······/˘·
With phantom heralds challenging renown10·/˘/˘/˘˘˘/
And silent-throbbing drums6·/˘/˘·
I saw the King of England, hale and fair,10·····/˘···
Ride out with a great train through London town.10·······/˘·
Unarmed he rode, but in his ruddy shield10˘/·····/˘·
The lions bore the dint of many a lance,10·/˘····/··
And up and down his mantle's azure field10·····/˘/˘·
Were strewn the lilies plucked in famous France.10···/˘··/˘·
Before him went with banner floating wide10·····/˘/˘·
The yeoman breed that served his honour best,10·/˘····/˘·
And mixed with these his knights of noble blood;10·······/˘·
But in the place of pride6······
His admirals in billowy lines abreast10·/˘·/˘˘·˘/
Convoyed him close like galleons on the flood.10/····/˘···
Full of a strength unbroken showed his face10····˘/˘···
And his brow calm with youth's unclouded dawn,10··········
But round his lips were lines of tenderer grace11···········
Such as no hand but Time's hath ever drawn.10·······/˘·
Surely he knew his glory had no part10/˘···/˘···
In dull decay, nor unto Death must bend,10··˘/······
Yet surely too of lengthening shadows dreamed10·/˘··/˘/··
With sunset in his heart,6·/····
So brief his beauty now, so near the end,10···/˘·····
And now so old and so immortal seemed.10······˘/˘·
O King among the living, these shall hail10·····/˘···
Sons of thy dust that shall inherit thee:10······˘/˘·
O King of men that die, though we must fail10··········
Thy life is breathed from thy triumphant sea.10······˘/˘·
O man that servest men by right of birth,10···/˘·····
Our hearts' content thy heart shall also keep,10/·˘/···/˘·
Thou too with us shalt one day lay thee down10··········
In our dear native earth,7·/˘·/˘·
Full sure the King of England, while we sleep,10·····/˘···
For ever rides abroad through London town.10·/˘·˘/·/˘·

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