Liberty Rejected

William Watson (1858–1935) · 1892–1905

iambic trimeter · limerick · 20 lines · from The Poems of William Watson

About this heart thou hastThy chains made fast,And think'st thou I would beTherefrom set free,And forth unbound be cast?

The ocean would as soonEntreat the moonUnsay the magic verseThat seals him hersFrom silver noon to noon.

She stooped her pearly headSeaward, and said:"Would'st thou I gave to theeThy liberty,In Time's youth forfeited?"

And from his inmost holdThe answer rolled:"Thy bondman to remainIs sweeter pain,Dearer an hundredfold."

Words in this poem

hast
, 2d pers. sing. pres. of. Fave, contr. of havest.
entreat v. t.
To treat, or conduct toward; to deal with; to use. [OE. entreten to treat, request, OF. entraiter to treat of; pref. en- (L. in) + traitier to treat. See Treat.]
unsay v. t.
To recant or recall, as what has been said; to refract; to take back again; to make as if not said. [1st pref. un- + say.]
seaward a.
Directed or situated toward the sea. Donne.
inmost a.
Deepest within; farthest from the surface or external part; innermost. [OE. innemest, AS. innemest, a double superlative form fr. inne within, fr. in in. The modern form is due to confusion with most. See In, and cf. Aftermost, Fore]
bondman n.
A man slave, or one bound to service without wages. [Bond,a.orn.+ man.]
hundredfold n.
A hundred times as much or as many.

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

About this text

Liberty Rejected 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, Liberty Rejected, in The Poems of William Watson (1892–1905), text of Project Gutenberg ebook #13179, Laurel, https://laurelpoetry.com/poem/watson-poems/liberty-rejected.html, id L11278.

Form and metre

Liberty Rejected is 20 lines in 4 stanzas of 5 lines each. Every stanza rhymes AABBA, the Limerick. The metre is iambic trimeter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 90%). 95% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 5.2 syllables. 3 lines end on an unstressed syllable, a feminine ending. 50% of the lines run on without a stop at the line end.

See other limericks, other poems in iambic trimeter.

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. 1 AABBA hastA · fastA · beB · freeB · castA
  2. 2 AABBA soonA · moonA · verseB · hersB · noonA
  3. 3 AABBA headA · saidA · theeB · libertyB · forfeitedA
  4. 4 AABBA holdA · rolledA · remainB · painB · hundredfoldA
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 trimeter. How this is done.

LineSyl.Stress
About this heart thou hast6······
Thy chains made fast,4····
And think'st thou I would be6······
Therefrom set free,4˘/··
And forth unbound be cast?6··˘/··
The ocean would as soon6·/˘···
Entreat the moon4˘/··
Unsay the magic verse6···/˘·
That seals him hers4····
From silver noon to noon.6·/˘···
She stooped her pearly head6···/˘·
Seaward, and said:4/˘··
"Would'st thou I gave to thee6······
Thy liberty,4·/˘˘
In Time's youth forfeited?"6···/˘˘
And from his inmost hold6···/˘·
The answer rolled:4·/˘·
"Thy bondman to remain6·/˘·˘/
Is sweeter pain,4·/˘·
Dearer an hundredfold."6/˘·/˘˘

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