Sweet after showers, ambrosial air
Sweet after showers, ambrosial air,That rollest from the gorgeous gloomOf evening over brake and bloomAnd meadow, slowly breathing bare
The round of space, and rapt belowThro’ all the dewy-tassell’d wood,And shadowing down the horned floodIn ripples, fan my brows and blow
The fever from my cheek, and sighThe full new life that feeds thy breathThroughout my frame, till Doubt and Death,Ill brethren, let the fancy fly
From belt to belt of crimson seasOn leagues of odour streaming far,To where in yonder orient starA hundred spirits whisper ‘Peace.’
Words in this poem
- ambrosial a.
- Consisting of, or partaking of the nature of, ambrosia; delighting the taste or smell; delicious.
- gorgeous a.
- Imposing through splendid or various colors; showy; fine; magnificent. [OF. gorgias beautiful, glorious, vain, luxurious; cf. OF. gorgias ruff, neck handkerchief, and F. gorge throat, and se pengorger to assume airs. Cf. Gorge, n.]
- rapt n.
- An ecstasy; a trance. Bp. Morton. [From F. rapt abduction, rape, L. raptus, fr. rapere to seize and carry off, to transport; or fr. E. rapt, a. See Rapt, a., and Rapid.]
- shadowing n.
- Shade, or gradation of light and color; shading. Feltham.
- odour n.
- Any smell, whether fragrant or offensive; scent; perfume. [OE. odor, odour, OF. odor, odour, F. odeur, fr. L. odor; akin to olere to smell, Gr. Olfactory, Osmium, Ozone, Redolent.]
- streaming a.
- Sending forth streams.
- yonder adv.
- At a distance, but within view. [OE. yonder, ýonder; cf. OD. ginder, Goth. jaindr there. Yond, adv.]
Definitions and etymologies from Webster's Unabridged Dictionary, 1913.
About this text
Sweet after showers, ambrosial air 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, Sweet after showers, ambrosial air, in In Memoriam A.H.H. (1850), text of Project Gutenberg ebook #70950, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/tennyson-in-memoriam/section-84.html, id L18444.
Form and metre
Sweet after showers, ambrosial air is 16 lines in 4 stanzas of 4 lines each. Every stanza rhymes ABBA. The metre is iambic tetrameter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 96%). 98% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 8.1 syllables. 69% 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 ABBA airA · gloomB · bloomB · bareA
- 2 ABBA belowA · woodB · floodB · blowA
- 3 ABBA sighA · breathB · deathB · flyA
- 4 ABBA seasA · farB · starB · peaceA
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.
| Line | Syl. | Stress |
|---|---|---|
| Sweet after showers, ambrosial air, | 8 | ···/˘/˘· |
| That rollest from the gorgeous gloom | 8 | ·/˘··/˘· |
| Of evening over brake and bloom | 8 | ·/˘····· |
| And meadow, slowly breathing bare | 8 | ·/·/˘/˘· |
| The round of space, and rapt below | 8 | ········ |
| Thro’ all the dewy-tassell’d wood, | 8 | ···/˘··· |
| And shadowing down the horned flood | 8 | ·/˘˘···· |
| In ripples, fan my brows and blow | 8 | ·/˘····· |
| The fever from my cheek, and sigh | 8 | ·/˘····· |
| The full new life that feeds thy breath | 8 | ········ |
| Throughout my frame, till Doubt and Death, | 8 | ········ |
| Ill brethren, let the fancy fly | 8 | ·/˘··/˘· |
| From belt to belt of crimson seas | 8 | ·····/˘· |
| On leagues of odour streaming far, | 8 | ···/˘/˘· |
| To where in yonder orient star | 9 | ···/˘/˘·· |
| A hundred spirits whisper ‘Peace.’ | 8 | ·/˘/˘/˘· |
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