A Warning

Adelaide Anne Procter (1825–1864) · 1861

trochaic trimeter · 44 lines · from Legends and Lyrics: Second Series

Place your hands in mine, dear,With their rose-leaf touch:If you heed my warning,It will spare you much.

Ah! with just such smilingUnbelieving eyes,Years ago I heard it:-You shall be more wise.

You have one great treasureJoy for all your life;Do not let it perishIn one reckless strife.

Do not venture all, child,In one frail, weak heart;So, through any shipwreck,You may save a part.

Where your soul is temptedMost to trust your fate,There, with double caution,Linger, fear, and wait.

Measure all you give--stillCounting what you take;Love for love: so placingEach an equal stake.

Treasure love; though readyStill to live without.In your fondest trust, keepJust one thread of doubt.

Build on no to-morrow;Love has but to-day:If the links seem slackening,Cut the bond away.

Trust no prayer nor promise;Words are grains of sand;To keep your heart unbroken,Hold it in your hand.

That your love may finishCalm as it begun,Learn this lesson better,Dear, than I have done.

Years hence, perhaps, this warningYou shall give again,In just the self-same words, dear,And--just as much--in vain.

Words in this poem

unbelieving a.
Not believing; incredulous; doubting; distrusting; skeptical.
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,]
strife n.
The act of striving; earnest endeavor. [OF. estrif. See Strive.]

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

About this text

A Warning is in the public domain. This text is taken from Legends and Lyrics. Part 2, Project Gutenberg ebook #2304; the transcription's header, footer and licence were removed and nothing else was changed. You may copy, print and reuse it freely.

Cite as: Adelaide Anne Procter, A Warning, in Legends and Lyrics: Second Series (1861), text of Project Gutenberg ebook #2304, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/procter-legends-lyrics/a-warning.html, id L21760.

Form and metre

A Warning is 44 lines in 11 stanzas of 4 lines each. The metre is trochaic trimeter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 91%).

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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. 1 -A-A dear · touchA · warning · muchA
  2. 2 -A-A smiling · eyesA · it · wiseA
  3. 3 -A-A treasure · lifeA · perish · strifeA
  4. 4 -A-A child · heartA · shipwreck · partA
  5. 5 -A-A tempted · fateA · caution · waitA
  6. 6 -A-A still · takeA · placing · stakeA
  7. 7 -A-A ready · withoutA · keep · doubtA
  8. 8 -A-A morrow · dayA · slackening · awayA
  9. 9 -A-A promise · sandA · unbroken · handA
  10. 10 -A-A finish · begunA · better · doneA
  11. 11 -A-A warning · againA · dear · vainA
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 trochaic trimeter. How this is done.

LineSyl.Stress
Place your hands in mine, dear,6······
With their rose-leaf touch:5·····
If you heed my warning,6····/˘
It will spare you much.5·····
Ah! with just such smiling6····/˘
Unbelieving eyes,5·˘/˘·
Years ago I heard it:-6·˘/···
You shall be more wise.5·····
You have one great treasure6····/˘
Joy for all your life;5·····
Do not let it perish6····/˘
In one reckless strife.5··/˘·
Do not venture all, child,6··/˘··
In one frail, weak heart;5·····
So, through any shipwreck,6··/˘/˘
You may save a part.5·····
Where your soul is tempted6····/˘
Most to trust your fate,5·····
There, with double caution,6··/˘/˘
Linger, fear, and wait.5/˘···
Measure all you give--still6/˘····
Counting what you take;5/˘···
Love for love: so placing6····/˘
Each an equal stake.5··/˘·
Treasure love; though ready6/˘··/˘
Still to live without.5·····
In your fondest trust, keep6··/˘··
Just one thread of doubt.5·····
Build on no to-morrow;6····/˘
Love has but to-day:5·····
If the links seem slackening,6····/˘
Cut the bond away.5···˘/
Trust no prayer nor promise;6····/˘
Words are grains of sand;5·····
To keep your heart unbroken,7····˘/˘
Hold it in your hand.5·····
That your love may finish6····/˘
Calm as it begun,5···˘/
Learn this lesson better,6··/˘/˘
Dear, than I have done.5·····
Years hence, perhaps, this warning7··˘/·/˘
You shall give again,5···˘/
In just the self-same words, dear,7·······
And--just as much--in vain.6······

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