Flood

Various (about 800), translated by Arthur Waley · 1918

trochaic tetrameter · unrhymed · 8 lines · from A Hundred and Seventy Chinese Poems

The lingering clouds, rolling, rolling,And the settled rain, dripping, dripping,In the Eight Directions--the same dusk.The level lands--one great river.Wine I have, wine I have:Idly I drink at the eastern window.Longingly--I think of my friends,But neither boat nor carriage comes.

Words in this poem

dripping n.
A falling in drops, or the sound so made.

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

About this text

Flood is in the public domain. This text is taken from A Hundred and Seventy Chinese Poems, Project Gutenberg ebook #42290, the Arthur Waley translation; the transcription's header, footer and licence were removed and nothing else was changed. You may copy, print and reuse it freely.

Cite as: Various, Flood, in A Hundred and Seventy Chinese Poems (1918), text of Project Gutenberg ebook #42290, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/waley-chinese/flood.html, id L18788.

Form and metre

Flood is 8 lines in a single verse paragraph. It is unrhymed, as far as the pronouncing dictionary can tell. The metre is trochaic tetrameter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 74%). 84% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 8.4 syllables. 4 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. Read against trochaic tetrameter. How this is done.

LineSyl.Stress
The lingering clouds, rolling, rolling,9·/˘˘·/˘/˘
And the settled rain, dripping, dripping,9··/˘·/˘/˘
In the Eight Directions--the same dusk.9···˘/˘···
The level lands--one great river.8·/˘···/˘
Wine I have, wine I have:6······
Idly I drink at the eastern window.10/˘····/˘/˘
Longingly--I think of my friends,8/˘˘·····
But neither boat nor carriage comes.8·/˘··/˘·

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