Sonnet CVI

Petrarch (1304–1374), translated by various hands · 1859

iambic pentameter · Italian sonnet · 14 lines · from The Sonnets, Triumphs and Other Poems

Covetous Babylon of wrath divineBy its worst crimes has drain'd the full cup now,And for its future Gods to whom to bowNot Pow'r nor Wisdom ta'en, but Love and Wine.Though hoping reason, I consume and pine,Yet shall her crown deck some new Soldan's brow,Who shall again build up, and we avowOne faith in God, in Rome one head and shrine.Her idols shall be shatter'd, in the dustHer proud towers, enemies of Heaven, be hurl'd,Her wardens into flames and exile thrust,Fair souls and friends of virtue shall the worldPossess in peace; and we shall see it madeAll gold, and fully its old works display'd.

Words in this poem

covetous a.
Very desirous; eager to obtain; -- used in a good sense. [OF. coveitos, F. convoiteux. See Covet, v. t.]
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,]
avow v. t.
To bind, or to devote, by a vow. Wyclif. [OF. avouer, fr. LL. votare to vow, fr. L. votun. See Vote, n.]

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

About this text

Sonnet CVI is in the public domain. This text is taken from The Sonnets, Triumphs and Other Poems, Project Gutenberg ebook #17650, the various hands 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: Petrarch, Sonnet CVI, in The Sonnets, Triumphs and Other Poems (1859), text of Project Gutenberg ebook #17650, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/petrarch-sonnets/sonnet-cvi.html, id L14657.

Form and metre

Sonnet CVI is 14 lines in a single stanza. It rhymes ABBAABBACDCDCD, the pattern of the Italian sonnet. The metre is iambic pentameter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 88%). 95% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 10.0 syllables. 43% of the lines run on without a stop at the line end.

See other Italian 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 ABBAABBACDCDCD divineA · nowB · bowB · wineA · pineA · browB · avowB · shrineA · dustC · hurl'dD · thrustC · worldD · madeC · display'dD
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
Covetous Babylon of wrath divine10/˘˘/˘···˘/
By its worst crimes has drain'd the full cup now,10··········
And for its future Gods to whom to bow10···/˘·····
Not Pow'r nor Wisdom ta'en, but Love and Wine.10···/˘·····
Though hoping reason, I consume and pine,10·/˘/˘·˘/··
Yet shall her crown deck some new Soldan's brow,10·······/˘·
Who shall again build up, and we avow10··˘/····˘/
One faith in God, in Rome one head and shrine.10··········
Her idols shall be shatter'd, in the dust10·/˘··/˘···
Her proud towers, enemies of Heaven, be hurl'd,10··//˘˘·/··
Her wardens into flames and exile thrust,10·/˘····/··
Fair souls and friends of virtue shall the world10·····/˘···
Possess in peace; and we shall see it made10˘/········
All gold, and fully its old works display'd.10···/˘···˘/

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