A Prayer

Sara Teasdale (1884–1933) · 1917

iambic tetrameter · ABAB · 8 lines · from Love Songs

Until I lose my soul and lieBlind to the beauty of the earth,Deaf though shouting wind goes by,Dumb in a storm of mirth;

Until my heart is quenched at lengthAnd I have left the land of men,Oh, let me love with all my strengthCareless if I am loved again.

About this text

A Prayer is in the public domain. This text is taken from Love Songs, Project Gutenberg ebook #442; the transcription's header, footer and licence were removed and nothing else was changed. You may copy, print and reuse it freely.

Cite as: Sara Teasdale, A Prayer, in Love Songs (1917), text of Project Gutenberg ebook #442, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/teasdale-love-songs/a-prayer.html, id L08052.

Form and metre

A Prayer is 8 lines in 2 stanzas of 4 lines each. Every stanza rhymes ABAB. The metre is iambic tetrameter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 92%). 94% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 7.6 syllables. 38% of the lines run on without a stop at the line end.

See other poems in iambic tetrameter.

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 ABAB lieA · earthB · byA · mirthB
  2. 2 ABAB lengthA · menB · strengthA · againB
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
Until I lose my soul and lie8········
Blind to the beauty of the earth,8···/˘···
Deaf though shouting wind goes by,7··/˘···
Dumb in a storm of mirth;6······
Until my heart is quenched at length8········
And I have left the land of men,8········
Oh, let me love with all my strength8········
Careless if I am loved again.8/˘····˘/

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