Sonnet XXXI

Fernando Pessoa (1888–1935) · 1918

iambic pentameter · English sonnet · 14 lines · from 35 Sonnets

I am older than Nature and her TimeBy all the timeless age of Consciousness,And my adult oblivion of the climeWhere I was born makes me not countryless.Ay, and dim through my daylight thoughts escapeYearnings for that land where my childhood dreamed,Which I cannot recall in colour or shapeBut haunts my hours like something that hath gleamedAnd yet is not as light remembered,Nor to the left or to the right conceived;And all round me tastes as if life were deadAnd the world made but to be disbelieved.Thus I my hope on unknown truth lay; yetHow but by hope do I the unknown truth get?

Words in this poem

timeless a.
Done at an improper time; unseasonable; untimely.
oblivion n.
The act of forgetting, or the state of being forgotten; cessation of remembrance; forgetfulness. [L. oblivio, akin to oblivisci to forget: cf. OF. oblivion.]
clime n.
A climate; a tract or region of the earth. See Climate. [L. clima. See Climate.]
daylight n.
The light of day as opposed to the darkness of night; the light of the sun, as opposed to that of the moon or to artificial light.
yearnings n.
The maws, or stomachs, of young calves, used a rennet for curdling milk. [Cf. AS. geirnan, geyrnan, to rum. See 4th Earn.]
childhood n.
The state of being a child; the time in which persons are children; the condition or time from infancy to puberty. [AS. cildhad; cild child + -had. See Child, and hood.]

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

About this text

Sonnet XXXI is in the public domain. This text is taken from 35 Sonnets, Project Gutenberg ebook #19978; the transcription's header, footer and licence were removed and nothing else was changed. You may copy, print and reuse it freely.

Cite as: Fernando Pessoa, Sonnet XXXI, in 35 Sonnets (1918), text of Project Gutenberg ebook #19978, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/pessoa-35-sonnets/sonnet-xxxi.html, id L23660.

Form and metre

Sonnet XXXI is 14 lines in a single stanza. It rhymes ABABCDCDEFEFGG, the pattern of the English sonnet. The metre is iambic pentameter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 76%).

See other English sonnets, 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 ABABCDCDEFEFGG timeA · consciousnessB · climeA · countrylessB · escapeC · dreamedD · shapeC · gleamedD · rememberedE · conceivedF · deadE · disbelievedF · yetG · getG
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
I am older than Nature and her Time10··/˘·/˘···
By all the timeless age of Consciousness,10···/˘··/˘˘
And my adult oblivion of the clime10··˘/˘/˘···
Where I was born makes me not countryless.10··········
Ay, and dim through my daylight thoughts escape10·····/··˘/
Yearnings for that land where my childhood dreamed,10/˘·····/··
Which I cannot recall in colour or shape11··˘/˘/·/˘··
But haunts my hours like something that hath gleamed10···/·/˘···
And yet is not as light remembered,10······˘/˘˘
Nor to the left or to the right conceived;10········˘/
And all round me tastes as if life were dead10··········
And the world made but to be disbelieved.10·······˘˘/
Thus I my hope on unknown truth lay; yet10·····˘/···
How but by hope do I the unknown truth get?11·······˘/··

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