Dost thou look back on what hath been

Alfred Tennyson (1809–1892) · 1850

iambic tetrameter · ABBA · 28 lines · from In Memoriam A.H.H.

Dost thou look back on what hath been,As some divinely gifted man,Whose life in low estate beganAnd on a simple village green;

Who breaks his birth’s invidious bar,And grasps the skirts of happy chance,And breasts the blows of circumstance,And grapples with his evil star;

Who makes by force his merit knownAnd lives to clutch the golden keys,To mould a mighty state’s decrees,And shape the whisper of the throne;

And moving up from high to higher,Becomes on Fortune’s crowning slopeThe pillar of a people’s hope,The centre of a world’s desire;

Yet feels, as in a pensive dream,When all his active powers are still,A distant dearness in the hill,A secret sweetness in the stream,

The limit of his narrower fate,While yet beside its vocal springsHe played at counsellors and kings,With one that was his earliest mate;

Who ploughs with pain his native leaAnd reaps the labour of his hands,Or in the furrow musing stands;‘Does my old friend remember me?’

Words in this poem

invidious a.
Envious; malignant. Evelyn. [L. invidiosus, fr. invidia envy. See Envy, and cf. Envious.]
mould n.
Crumbling, soft, friable earth; esp., earth containing the remains or constituents of organic matter, and suited to the growth of plants; soil. [OE. molde, AS. molde; akin to D. mul, G. mull, mulm, OHG. molt, molta, Icel. mold, Dan. muld, Sw. mull, Goth. mulda, and E. meal flour. See Meal, and cf. Mole a]
centre v. i.
To be placed in a center; to be central.
dearness n.
The quality or state of being dear; costliness; excess of price.

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

About this text

Dost thou look back on what hath been is in the public domain. This text is taken from In memoriam, Project Gutenberg ebook #70950; the transcription's header, footer and licence were removed and nothing else was changed. You may copy, print and reuse it freely.

Cite as: Alfred Tennyson, Dost thou look back on what hath been, in In Memoriam A.H.H. (1850), text of Project Gutenberg ebook #70950, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/tennyson-in-memoriam/section-62.html, id L18422.

Form and metre

Dost thou look back on what hath been is 28 lines in 7 stanzas of 4 lines each. Every stanza rhymes ABBA. The metre is iambic tetrameter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 93%). 99% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 8.1 syllables. 2 lines end on an unstressed syllable, a feminine ending. 18% 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 ABBA beenA · manB · beganB · greenA
  2. 2 ABBA barA · chanceB · circumstanceB · starA
  3. 3 ABBA knownA · keysB · decreesB · throneA
  4. 4 ABBA higherA · slopeB · hopeB · desireA
  5. 5 ABBA dreamA · stillB · hillB · streamA
  6. 6 ABBA fateA · springsB · kingsB · mateA
  7. 7 ABBA leaA · handsB · standsB · meA
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
Dost thou look back on what hath been,8········
As some divinely gifted man,8··˘/˘/˘·
Whose life in low estate began8····˘/˘/
And on a simple village green;8···/˘/˘·
Who breaks his birth’s invidious bar,8····˘/˘·
And grasps the skirts of happy chance,8·····/˘·
And breasts the blows of circumstance,8·····/˘·
And grapples with his evil star;8·/˘··/˘·
Who makes by force his merit known8·····/˘·
And lives to clutch the golden keys,8·····/˘·
To mould a mighty state’s decrees,8···/˘·˘/
And shape the whisper of the throne;8···/˘···
And moving up from high to higher,9·/˘····/˘
Becomes on Fortune’s crowning slope8˘/·/˘/˘·
The pillar of a people’s hope,8·/˘··/˘·
The centre of a world’s desire;9·/˘···˘/˘
Yet feels, as in a pensive dream,8·····/˘·
When all his active powers are still,8···/˘/··
A distant dearness in the hill,8·/˘/˘···
A secret sweetness in the stream,8·/˘/˘···
The limit of his narrower fate,8·/˘··/˘·
While yet beside its vocal springs8··˘/·/˘·
He played at counsellors and kings,8···/˘˘··
With one that was his earliest mate;8·····/˘·
Who ploughs with pain his native lea8·····/˘·
And reaps the labour of his hands,8···/····
Or in the furrow musing stands;8···/˘/˘·
‘Does my old friend remember me?’8····˘/˘·

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