John Barleycorn
There were three kings into the East,Three kings both great and high;And they ha’e sworn a solemn oathJohn Barleycorn should die.
They took a plow and plowed him down,Put clods upon his head;And they ha’e sworn a solemn oathJohn Barleycorn was dead.
But the cheerful spring came kindly on,And showers began to fall;John Barleycorn got up again,And sore surprised them all.
The sultry suns of summer came,And he grew thick and strong;His head well arm’d wi’ pointed spears,That no one should him wrong.
The sober autumn entered mild,And he grew wan and pale;His bending joints and drooping headShowed he began to fail.
His colour sickened more and more,He faded into age;And then his enemies beganTo show their deadly rage.
They took a weapon long and sharp,And cut him by the knee,Then tied him fast upon a cart,Like a rogue for forgery.
They laid him down upon his back,And cudgelled him full sore;They hung him up before the storm,And turn’d him o’er and o’er.
They filled up then a darksome pitWith water to the brim,And heaved in poor John Barleycorn,To let him sink or swim.
They laid him out upon the floor,To work him further woe;And still as signs of life appeared,They tossed him to and fro.
They wasted o’er a scorching flameThe marrow of his bones;But a miller used him worst of all--He crushed him ’tween two stones.
And they have taken his very heart’s blood,And drunk it round and round;And still the more and more they drank,Their joy did more abound.
Words in this poem
- forgery n.
- The act of forging metal into shape. [Cf. F. forgerie.]
- darksome a.
- Dark; gloomy; obscure; shaded; cheerless.
- scorching a.
- Burning; parching or shriveling with heat.
- drank n.
- Wild oats, or darnel grass. See Drake a plant. [Cf. 3d Drake.]
Definitions and etymologies from Webster's Unabridged Dictionary, 1913.
About this text
John Barleycorn is in the public domain. This text is taken from Poems Every Child Should Know The What-Every-Child-Should-Know-Library, Project Gutenberg ebook #16436; the transcription's header, footer and licence were removed and nothing else was changed. You may copy, print and reuse it freely.
Cite as: Mary E. Burt, John Barleycorn, in Poems Every Child Should Know (1904), text of Project Gutenberg ebook #16436, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/poems-every-child/john-barleycorn.html, id L25213.
Form and metre
John Barleycorn is 48 lines in 12 stanzas of 4 lines each. The metre is common measure, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 90%).
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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 -A-A east · highA · oath · dieA
- 2 -A-A down · headA · oath · deadA
- 3 -A-A on · fallA · again · allA
- 4 -A-A came · strongA · spears · wrongA
- 5 -A-A mild · paleA · head · failA
- 6 -A-A more · ageA · began · rageA
- 9 -A-A pit · brimA · barleycorn · swimA
- 10 -A-A floor · woeA · appeared · froA
- 11 -A-A flame · bonesA · all · stonesA
- 12 -A-A blood · roundA · drank · aboundA
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 common measure. How this is done.
| Line | Syl. | Stress |
|---|---|---|
| There were three kings into the East, | 8 | ········ |
| Three kings both great and high; | 6 | ······ |
| And they ha’e sworn a solemn oath | 8 | ·····/˘· |
| John Barleycorn should die. | 6 | ·/˘˘·· |
| They took a plow and plowed him down, | 8 | ········ |
| Put clods upon his head; | 6 | ······ |
| And they ha’e sworn a solemn oath | 8 | ·····/˘· |
| John Barleycorn was dead. | 6 | ·/˘˘·· |
| But the cheerful spring came kindly on, | 9 | ··/˘··/˘· |
| And showers began to fall; | 7 | ·/˘˘/·· |
| John Barleycorn got up again, | 8 | ·/˘˘··˘/ |
| And sore surprised them all. | 6 | ··˘/·· |
| The sultry suns of summer came, | 8 | ·/˘··/˘· |
| And he grew thick and strong; | 6 | ······ |
| His head well arm’d wi’ pointed spears, | 8 | ·····/˘· |
| That no one should him wrong. | 6 | ······ |
| The sober autumn entered mild, | 8 | ·/˘/˘/˘· |
| And he grew wan and pale; | 6 | ······ |
| His bending joints and drooping head | 8 | ·/˘··/˘· |
| Showed he began to fail. | 6 | ··˘/·· |
| His colour sickened more and more, | 8 | ·/˘/˘··· |
| He faded into age; | 6 | ·/˘··· |
| And then his enemies began | 8 | ···/˘˘˘/ |
| To show their deadly rage. | 6 | ···/˘· |
| They took a weapon long and sharp, | 8 | ···/˘··· |
| And cut him by the knee, | 6 | ······ |
| Then tied him fast upon a cart, | 8 | ········ |
| Like a rogue for forgery. | 7 | ····/˘˘ |
| They laid him down upon his back, | 8 | ········ |
| And cudgelled him full sore; | 6 | ·/˘··· |
| They hung him up before the storm, | 8 | ········ |
| And turn’d him o’er and o’er. | 6 | ······ |
| They filled up then a darksome pit | 8 | ·····/˘· |
| With water to the brim, | 6 | ·/˘··· |
| And heaved in poor John Barleycorn, | 8 | ·····/˘˘ |
| To let him sink or swim. | 6 | ······ |
| They laid him out upon the floor, | 8 | ········ |
| To work him further woe; | 6 | ···/˘· |
| And still as signs of life appeared, | 8 | ······˘/ |
| They tossed him to and fro. | 6 | ······ |
| They wasted o’er a scorching flame | 8 | ·/˘··/˘· |
| The marrow of his bones; | 6 | ·/˘··· |
| But a miller used him worst of all-- | 9 | ··/˘····· |
| He crushed him ’tween two stones. | 6 | ······ |
| And they have taken his very heart’s blood, | 10 | ···/˘·/˘·· |
| And drunk it round and round; | 6 | ······ |
| And still the more and more they drank, | 8 | ········ |
| Their joy did more abound. | 6 | ····˘/ |
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