Art

William Watson (1858–1935) · 1892–1905

iambic pentameter · ABAB · 4 lines · from The Poems of William Watson

The thousand painful steps at last are trod,At last the temple's difficult door we win;But perfect on his pedestal, the godFreezes us hopeless when we enter in.

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Art is in the public domain. This text is taken from The Poems of William Watson, Project Gutenberg ebook #13179; the transcription's header, footer and licence were removed and nothing else was changed. You may copy, print and reuse it freely.

Cite as: William Watson, Art, in The Poems of William Watson (1892–1905), text of Project Gutenberg ebook #13179, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/watson-poems/art.html, id L11304.

Form and metre

Art is 4 lines in a single stanza. It rhymes ABAB. This poem did not settle on a metre of its own; the book it comes from is in iambic pentameter. 86% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 10.0 syllables.

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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. 1 ABAB trodA · winB · godA · inB
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
The thousand painful steps at last are trod,10·/˘/˘·····
At last the temple's difficult door we win;10···/˘/˘···
But perfect on his pedestal, the god10·/···/˘˘··
Freezes us hopeless when we enter in.10/˘·/˘··/˘·

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