May Wind

Sara Teasdale (1884–1933) · 1917

common measure · 12 lines · from Love Songs

I said, "I have shut my heartAs one shuts an open door,That Love may starve thereinAnd trouble me no more."

But over the roofs there cameThe wet new wind of May,And a tune blew up from the curbWhere the street-pianos play.

My room was white with the sunAnd Love cried out in me,"I am strong, I will break your heartUnless you set me free."

About this text

May Wind 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, May Wind, in Love Songs (1917), text of Project Gutenberg ebook #442, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/teasdale-love-songs/may-wind.html, id L08054.

Form and metre

May Wind is 12 lines in 3 stanzas of 4 lines each. The metre is common measure, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 85%). 100% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 6.8 syllables. 50% of the lines run on without a stop at the line end.

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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 heart · doorA · therein · moreA
  2. 2 -A-A came · mayA · curb · playA
  3. 3 -A-A sun · meA · heart · freeA
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.

LineSyl.Stress
I said, "I have shut my heart7·······
As one shuts an open door,7····/˘·
That Love may starve therein6······
And trouble me no more."6·/˘···
But over the roofs there came7·······
The wet new wind of May,6······
And a tune blew up from the curb8········
Where the street-pianos play.7···˘/˘·
My room was white with the sun7·······
And Love cried out in me,6······
"I am strong, I will break your heart8········
Unless you set me free."6······

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