Nullo

Jean Toomer (1894–1967) · 1923

unrhymed · 7 lines · from Cane

A spray of pine-needles,Dipped in western horizon gold,Fell onto a path.Dry moulds of cow-hoofs.In the forest.Rabbits knew not of their falling,Nor did the forest catch aflame.

Words in this poem

onto prep.
On the top of; upon; on. See On to, under On, prep. [On + to. Cf. Into.]
aflame adv.
Inflames; glowing with light or passion; ablaze. G. Eliot. [Pref. a- + flame.]

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

About this text

Nullo is in the public domain. This text is taken from Cane, Project Gutenberg ebook #60093; the transcription's header, footer and licence were removed and nothing else was changed. You may copy, print and reuse it freely.

Cite as: Jean Toomer, Nullo, in Cane (1923), text of Project Gutenberg ebook #60093, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/toomer-cane/nullo.html, id L01566.

Form and metre

Nullo is 7 lines in a single verse paragraph. It is unrhymed, as far as the pronouncing dictionary can tell. The lines average 6.4 syllables. 3 lines end on an unstressed syllable, a feminine ending.

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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. How this is done.

LineSyl.Stress
A spray of pine-needles,6····/˘
Dipped in western horizon gold,9·˘·/˘˘/˘·
Fell onto a path.5·/˘··
Dry moulds of cow-hoofs.5·····
In the forest.4··/˘
Rabbits knew not of their falling,8/˘····/˘
Nor did the forest catch aflame.8···/˘·˘/

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