III. 221

Alexander Pushkin (1799–1837) · 1888

iambic tetrameter · 32 lines · from Poems

In vain, dear friend, to conceal I triedThe turmoil cold of my grieving soul;Now me thou knowest; goes by the intoxication.And no longer thee I love....Vanished for aye the bewitching hours,The beautiful time has passed,Youthful desires extinguished areAnd lifeless hope is in my heart....

For the shores of thy distant homeThou hast forsaken the foreign land;In a memorable, sad hourI before thee cried long.Tho' cold my hands were growingThee back to hold they tried;And begged of thee my parting groanThe gnawing weariness not to break.

But from my bitter kisses thouThy lips away hast torn;From the land of exile drearyCalling me to another land.Thou saidst: on the day of meetingBeneath a sky forever blueOlives' shade beneath, love's kissesAgain, my friend, we shall unite.

But where, alas! the vaults of skyShining are with glimmer blue,Where 'neath the rocks the waters slumber--With last sleep art sleeping thou.And beauty thine and sufferingsIn the urnal grave have disappeared--But the kiss of meeting is also gone....But still I wait: thou art my debtor! ...

Words in this poem

turmoil v. t.
To harass with commotion; to disquiet; to worry.
hast
, 2d pers. sing. pres. of. Fave, contr. of havest.
memorable a.
Worthy to be remembered; very important or remarkable. [L. memorabilis, fr. memorare to bring to remembrance, fr. memor mindful, remembering. See Memory, and cf. Memorabilia.]
dreary a.
Sorrowful; distressful. [OE. dreori, dreri, AS. dreórig, sad; akin to G. traurig, and prob. to AS. dreósan to fall, Goth. driusan. Cf. Dross, Drear, Drizzle, Drowse.]
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,]
urnal a.
Of or pertaining to an urn; effected by an urn or urns.

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

About this text

III. 221 is in the public domain. This text is taken from Poems With Introduction and Notes, Project Gutenberg ebook #54991; the transcription's header, footer and licence were removed and nothing else was changed. You may copy, print and reuse it freely.

Cite as: Alexander Pushkin, III. 221, in Poems (1888), text of Project Gutenberg ebook #54991, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/pushkin-poems/iii-221.html, id L25541.

Form and metre

III. 221 is 32 lines in 4 stanzas of 8 lines each. The metre is iambic tetrameter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 84%).

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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. 2 ---AA--- home · land · hour · longA · growingA · tried · groan · break
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 tetrameter. How this is done.

LineSyl.Stress
In vain, dear friend, to conceal I tried9·····˘/··
The turmoil cold of my grieving soul;9·/····/˘·
Now me thou knowest; goes by the intoxication.13···/˘···˘·˘/˘
And no longer thee I love....7··/˘···
Vanished for aye the bewitching hours,9/˘···˘/˘/
The beautiful time has passed,8·/˘˘···˘
Youthful desires extinguished are8/˘˘/˘/˘·
And lifeless hope is in my heart....8·/˘·····
For the shores of thy distant home8·····/˘·
Thou hast forsaken the foreign land;9··˘/˘·/˘·
In a memorable, sad hour9··/˘˘˘·/˘
I before thee cried long.6······
Tho' cold my hands were growing7·····/˘
Thee back to hold they tried;6······
And begged of thee my parting groan8·····/˘·
The gnawing weariness not to break.8·/˘/˘···
But from my bitter kisses thou8···/˘/˘·
Thy lips away hast torn;6··˘/··
From the land of exile dreary8····/·/˘
Calling me to another land.8/˘··˘/˘·
Thou saidst: on the day of meeting8······/˘
Beneath a sky forever blue8····˘/˘·
Olives' shade beneath, love's kisses8/˘····/˘
Again, my friend, we shall unite.8˘/····/·
But where, alas! the vaults of sky8··˘/····
Shining are with glimmer blue,7/˘··/˘·
Where 'neath the rocks the waters slumber--9·····/˘/˘
With last sleep art sleeping thou.7····/˘·
And beauty thine and sufferings8·/˘··/˘˘
In the urnal grave have disappeared--9··/˘···˘/
But the kiss of meeting is also gone....10····/˘·/˘·
But still I wait: thou art my debtor! ...9·······/˘

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