The Andrian: Act the Fifth: Scene V

Terence · 1765

iambic pentameter · 54 lines · from The Comedies of Terence

CHREMES. Ah, rather speak at onceYour purpose, Simo, and forbear reproach.

SIMO. As if 'twere possible to utter aughtSeverer than he merits!--Tell me then; (To PAM.)Glycerium is a citizen?

SIMO. They say so!--Oh amazing impudence!----Does he consider what he says? does heRepent the deed? or does his color takeThe hue of shame?--To be so weak of soul,Against the custom of our citizens,Against the law, against his father's will,To wed himself to shame and this vile woman.PAM. Wretch that I am!

SIMO. Ah, Pamphilus! d'ye feelYour wretchedness at last? Then, then, when firstYou wrought upon your mind at any rateTo gratify your passion: from that hourWell might you feel your state of wretchedness.--But why give in to this? Why torture thus,Why vex my spirit? Why afflict my ageFor his distemp'rature? Why rue his sins?--No; let him have her, joy in her, live with her.

SIMO. How, my father!--can I thinkYou want this father? You that for yourselfA home, a wife, and children have acquir'dAgainst your father's will? And witnessesSuborn'd, to prove that she's a citizen?--You've gain'd your point.PAM. My father, but one word!

SIMO. What would you say?

CHREMES. Nay, hear him, Simo.

SIMO. Hear him?What must I hear then, Chremes!

CHREMES. Let him speak.

SIMO. Well, let him speak: I hear him.

PAM. I confess,I love Glycerium: if it be a fault,That too I do confess. To you, my father,I yield myself: dispose me as you please!Command me! Say that I shall take a wife;Leave her; I will endure it, as I may----This only I beseech you, think not ISuborn'd this old man hither.--Suffer meTo clear myself, and bring him here before you.SIMO. Bring him here!

PAM. Let me, father!

CHREMES. 'Tis but just:Permit him!

PAM. Grant me this!

SIMO. Well, be it so. (Exit PAMPHILUS.I could bear all this bravely, Chremes; more,Much more, to know that he deceiv'd me not.

CHREMES. For a great fault a little punishmentSuffices to a father.

Words in this poem

aught n.
Property; possession. [AS. , fr. agan to own, p. p. ahte.]
amazing a.
Causing amazement; very wonderful; as, amazing grace.
repent a.
Prostrate and rooting; -- said of stems. Gray. [L. repens, -entis, creeping, p. pr. of repere to creep.]
afflict v. t.
To strike or cast down; to overthrow. [L. afflictus, p. p. of affigere to cast down, deject; ad + fligere to strike: cf. OF. aflit, afflict, p. p. Cf. Flagellate.]
shall v. i.
To owe; to be under obligation for. [OE. shal, schal, imp. sholde, scholde, AS. scal, sceal, I am obliged, imp. scolde, sceolde, inf. sculan; akin to OS. skulan, pres. skal, imp. skolda, D. zullen,]
bravely adv.
In a brave manner; courageously; gallantly; valiantly; splendidly; nobly.

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

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The Andrian: Act the Fifth: Scene V is in the public domain. This text is taken from The Comedies of Terence, Project Gutenberg ebook #22695; the transcription's header, footer and licence were removed and nothing else was changed. You may copy, print and reuse it freely.

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Form and metre

The Andrian: Act the Fifth: Scene V is 54 lines in 16 stanzas. The metre is iambic pentameter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 87%).

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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. 5 --A---A think · yourself · acquir'dA · witnesses · citizen · point · wordA
  2. 11 ------AA-- confess · fault · father · please · wife · may · iA · meA · you · here
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 pentameter. How this is done.

LineSyl.Stress
CHREMES. Ah, rather speak at once7··/˘···
Your purpose, Simo, and forbear reproach.10·/˘/˘·˘/˘/
SIMO. As if 'twere possible to utter aught11/˘···/˘·/˘·
Severer than he merits!--Tell me then; (To PAM.)12·····/˘·····
Glycerium is a citizen?8·····/˘˘
SIMO. They say so!--Oh amazing impudence!----12/˘····˘/˘/˘˘
Does he consider what he says? does he10··˘/˘·····
Repent the deed? or does his color take10˘/·····/˘·
The hue of shame?--To be so weak of soul,10··········
Against the custom of our citizens,11···/˘·/˘/˘˘
Against the law, against his father's will,10·······/˘·
To wed himself to shame and this vile woman.11··˘/·····/˘
PAM. Wretch that I am!5·····
SIMO. Ah, Pamphilus! d'ye feel8/˘······
Your wretchedness at last? Then, then, when first10·/˘˘······
You wrought upon your mind at any rate10·······/˘·
To gratify your passion: from that hour11·/˘··/˘··/˘
Well might you feel your state of wretchedness.10·······/˘˘
--But why give in to this? Why torture thus,10·······/˘·
Why vex my spirit? Why afflict my age10···/˘·˘/··
For his distemp'rature? Why rue his sins?10··········
--No; let him have her, joy in her, live with her.11···········
SIMO. How, my father!--can I think9/˘··/˘···
You want this father? You that for yourself10···/˘···˘/
A home, a wife, and children have acquir'd11·····/˘·˘/˘
Against your father's will? And witnesses10···/˘··/˘˘
Suborn'd, to prove that she's a citizen?10·······/˘˘
--You've gain'd your point.4····
PAM. My father, but one word!7··/˘···
SIMO. What would you say?6/˘····
CHREMES. Nay, hear him, Simo.6····/˘
SIMO. Hear him?4/˘··
What must I hear then, Chremes!6······
CHREMES. Let him speak.4····
SIMO. Well, let him speak: I hear him.9/˘·······
PAM. I confess,4··˘/
I love Glycerium: if it be a fault,10··········
That too I do confess. To you, my father,11····˘/···/˘
I yield myself: dispose me as you please!10···/˘/····
Command me! Say that I shall take a wife;10˘/········
Leave her; I will endure it, as I may----10····˘/····
This only I beseech you, think not I10·/˘·˘/····
Suborn'd this old man hither.--Suffer me10·····/˘/˘·
To clear myself, and bring him here before you.11···/·······
SIMO. Bring him here!5/˘···
PAM. Let me, father!5···/˘
CHREMES. 'Tis but just:4····
Permit him!3˘/·
PAM. Grant me this!4····
SIMO. Well, be it so. (Exit PAMPHILUS.11/˘····/˘···
I could bear all this bravely, Chremes; more,9·····/˘··
Much more, to know that he deceiv'd me not.10······˘/··
CHREMES. For a great fault a little punishment11······/˘/˘˘
Suffices to a father.7˘/˘··/˘

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