The Harbor

Carl Sandburg (1878–1967) · 1916

free verse · 13 lines · from Chicago Poems

Passing through huddled and ugly wallsBy doorways where womenLooked from their hunger-deep eyes,Haunted with shadows of hunger-hands,Out from the huddled and ugly walls,I came sudden, at the city's edge,On a blue burst of lake,Long lake waves breaking under the sunOn a spray-flung curve of shore;And a fluttering storm of gulls,Masses of great gray wingsAnd flying white belliesVeering and wheeling free in the open.

Words in this poem

haunted a.
Inhabited by, or subject to the visits of, apparitions; frequented by a ghost.
wheeling n.
The act of conveying anything, or traveling, on wheels, or in a wheeled vehicle.

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

About this text

The Harbor is in the public domain. This text is taken from Chicago Poems, Wikisource; the transcription's header, footer and licence were removed and nothing else was changed. You may copy, print and reuse it freely.

Cite as: Carl Sandburg, The Harbor, in Chicago Poems (1916), text of Wikisource, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/sandburg-chicago-poems/the-harbor.html, id L28854.

Form and metre

The Harbor is 13 lines in a single stanza.

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-------- wallsA · women · eyes · hands · wallsA · edge · lake · sun · shore · gulls · wings · bellies · open
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. How this is done.

LineSyl.Stress
Passing through huddled and ugly walls9/˘·/˘·/˘·
By doorways where women6·/··/˘
Looked from their hunger-deep eyes,7···/˘··
Haunted with shadows of hunger-hands,9/˘·/··/˘·
Out from the huddled and ugly walls,9···/˘·/˘·
I came sudden, at the city's edge,9··/˘··/˘·
On a blue burst of lake,6······
Long lake waves breaking under the sun9···/˘····
On a spray-flung curve of shore;7·······
And a fluttering storm of gulls,8··/˘˘···
Masses of great gray wings6/˘····
And flying white bellies6·/˘·/˘
Veering and wheeling free in the open.10/˘·/˘···/˘

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