How pure at heart and sound in head
How pure at heart and sound in head,With what divine affections boldShould be the man whose thought would holdAn hour’s communion with the dead.
In vain shalt thou, or any, callThe spirits from their golden day,Except, like them, thou too canst sayMy spirit is at peace with all.
They haunt the silence of the breast,Imaginations calm and fair,The memory like a cloudless air,The conscience as a sea at rest:
But when the heart is full of din,And doubt beside the portal waits,They can but listen at the gatesAnd hear the household jar within.
Words in this poem
- shalt
- 2d per. sing. of Shall.
- cloudless a.
- Without a cloud; clear; bright.
- conscience n.
- Knowledge of one's own thoughts or actions; consciousness. [F. conscience, fr. L. conscientia, fr. consciens, p.pr. of conscire to know, to be conscious; con- + scire to know. See Science.]
Definitions and etymologies from Webster's Unabridged Dictionary, 1913.
About this text
How pure at heart and sound in head 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, How pure at heart and sound in head, in In Memoriam A.H.H. (1850), text of Project Gutenberg ebook #70950, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/tennyson-in-memoriam/section-92.html, id L18452.
Form and metre
How pure at heart and sound in head 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 94%). 100% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 8.0 syllables. 31% 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 headA · boldB · holdB · deadA
- 2 ABBA callA · dayB · sayB · allA
- 3 ABBA breastA · fairB · airB · restA
- 4 ABBA dinA · waitsB · gatesB · withinA
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 |
|---|---|---|
| How pure at heart and sound in head, | 8 | ········ |
| With what divine affections bold | 8 | ··˘/˘/˘· |
| Should be the man whose thought would hold | 8 | ········ |
| An hour’s communion with the dead. | 8 | ·/˘/˘··· |
| In vain shalt thou, or any, call | 8 | ·····/˘· |
| The spirits from their golden day, | 8 | ·/˘··/˘· |
| Except, like them, thou too canst say | 8 | ········ |
| My spirit is at peace with all. | 8 | ·/˘····· |
| They haunt the silence of the breast, | 8 | ···/˘··· |
| Imaginations calm and fair, | 8 | ˘·˘/˘··· |
| The memory like a cloudless air, | 8 | ·/˘··/˘· |
| The conscience as a sea at rest: | 8 | ·/˘····· |
| But when the heart is full of din, | 8 | ········ |
| And doubt beside the portal waits, | 8 | ··˘/·/˘· |
| They can but listen at the gates | 8 | ···/˘··· |
| And hear the household jar within. | 8 | ···/···· |
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