Pioneers! o Pioneers!

Walt Whitman (1819–1892) · 1855–1892

Free verse · unrhymed · 107 lines · from Leaves of Grass

Come my tan-faced children,Follow well in order, get your weapons ready,Have you your pistols? have you your sharp-edged axes?Pioneers! O pioneers!

For we cannot tarry here,We must march my darlings, we must bear the brunt of danger,We the youthful sinewy races, all the rest on us depend,Pioneers! O pioneers!

O you youths, Western youths,So impatient, full of action, full of manly pride and friendship,Plain I see you Western youths, see you tramping with the foremost,Pioneers! O pioneers!

Have the elder races halted?Do they droop and end their lesson, wearied over there beyond the seas?We take up the task eternal, and the burden and the lesson,Pioneers! O pioneers!

All the past we leave behind,We debouch upon a newer mightier world, varied world,Fresh and strong the world we seize, world of labor and the march,Pioneers! O pioneers!

We detachments steady throwing,Down the edges, through the passes, up the mountains steep,Conquering, holding, daring, venturing as we go the unknown ways,Pioneers! O pioneers!

We primeval forests felling,We the rivers stemming, vexing we and piercing deep the mines within,We the surface broad surveying, we the virgin soil upheaving,Pioneers! O pioneers!

Colorado men are we,From the peaks gigantic, from the great sierras and the high plateaus,From the mine and from the gully, from the hunting trail we come,Pioneers! O pioneers!

From Nebraska, from Arkansas,Central inland race are we, from Missouri, with the continentalblood intervein’d,All the hands of comrades clasping, all the Southern, all the Northern,Pioneers! O pioneers!

O resistless restless race!O beloved race in all! O my breast aches with tender love for all!O I mourn and yet exult, I am rapt with love for all,Pioneers! O pioneers!

Raise the mighty mother mistress,Waving high the delicate mistress, over all the starry mistress,(bend your heads all,)Raise the fang’d and warlike mistress, stern, impassive, weapon’d mistress,Pioneers! O pioneers!

See my children, resolute children,By those swarms upon our rear we must never yield or falter,Ages back in ghostly millions frowning there behind us urging,Pioneers! O pioneers!

On and on the compact ranks,With accessions ever waiting, with the places of the dead quickly fill’d,Through the battle, through defeat, moving yet and never stopping,Pioneers! O pioneers!

O to die advancing on!Are there some of us to droop and die? has the hour come?Then upon the march we fittest die, soon and sure the gap is fill’d.Pioneers! O pioneers!

All the pulses of the world,Falling in they beat for us, with the Western movement beat,Holding single or together, steady moving to the front, all for us,Pioneers! O pioneers!

Life’s involv’d and varied pageants,All the forms and shows, all the workmen at their work,All the seamen and the landsmen, all the masters with their slaves,Pioneers! O pioneers!

All the hapless silent lovers,All the prisoners in the prisons, all the righteous and the wicked,All the joyous, all the sorrowing, all the living, all the dying,Pioneers! O pioneers!

I too with my soul and body,We, a curious trio, picking, wandering on our way,Through these shores amid the shadows, with the apparitions pressing,Pioneers! O pioneers!

Lo, the darting bowling orb!Lo, the brother orbs around, all the clustering suns and planets,All the dazzling days, all the mystic nights with dreams,Pioneers! O pioneers!

These are of us, they are with us,All for primal needed work, while the followers there in embryo wait behind,We to-day’s procession heading, we the route for travel clearing,Pioneers! O pioneers!

O you daughters of the West!O you young and elder daughters! O you mothers and you wives!Never must you be divided, in our ranks you move united,Pioneers! O pioneers!

Minstrels latent on the prairies!(Shrouded bards of other lands, you may rest, you have done your work,)Soon I hear you coming warbling, soon you rise and tramp amid us,Pioneers! O pioneers!

Not for delectations sweet,Not the cushion and the slipper, not the peaceful and the studious,Not the riches safe and palling, not for us the tame enjoyment,Pioneers! O pioneers!

Do the feasters gluttonous feast?Do the corpulent sleepers sleep? have they lock’d and bolted doors?Still be ours the diet hard, and the blanket on the ground,Pioneers! O pioneers!

Has the night descended?Was the road of late so toilsome? did we stop discouraged noddingon our way?Yet a passing hour I yield you in your tracks to pause oblivious,Pioneers! O pioneers!

Till with sound of trumpet,Far, far off the daybreak call--hark! how loud and clear I hear it wind,Swift! to the head of the army!--swift! spring to your places,Pioneers! O pioneers!

Words in this poem 19
brunt n.
The heat, or utmost violence, of an onset; the strength or greatest fury of any contention; as, the brunt of a battle. [OE. brunt, bront, fr. Icel. bruna to rush; cf. Icel. brenna to burn. Cf. Burn, v. t.]
debouch v. i.
To march out from a wood, defile, or other confined spot, into open ground; to issue. [F. déboucher; pref. dé- (L. dis- or de) + boucher to stop up, fr. bouche mouth, fr. L. bucca the cheek. Cf. Disembogue.]
gully v. i.
To flow noisily. Johnson.
resistless a.
Having no power to resist; making no opposition.
rapt n.
An ecstasy; a trance. Bp. Morton. [From F. rapt abduction, rape, L. raptus, fr. rapere to seize and carry off, to transport; or fr. E. rapt, a. See Rapt, a., and Rapid.]
starry a.
Abounding with stars; adorned with stars.
impassive a.
Not susceptible of pain or suffering; apathetic; impassible; unmoved.
falter v. t.
To thrash in the chaff; also, to cleanse or sift, as barley.
ghostly a.
Relating to the soul; not carnal or secular; spiritual; as, a ghostly confessor. [OE. gastlich, gostlich, AS. gastlic. See Ghost.]
defeat v. t.
To undo; to disfigure; to destroy. [From F. défait, OF. desfait, p. p. ofe défaire, OF. desfaire, to undo; L. dis- + facere to do. See Feat, Fact, and cf. Disfashion.]
hapless a.
Without hap or luck; luckless; unfortunate; unlucky; unhappy; as, hapless youth; hapless maid.
curious a.
Difficult to please or satisfy; solicitous to be correct; careful; scrupulous; nice; exact. [OF. curios, curius, F. curieux, L. curiosus careful, inquisitive, fr. cura care. See Cure.]
trio n.
Three, considered collectively; three in company or acting together; a set of three; three united. [It., fr. L. tres, tria, three: cf. F. trio, from the Italian. See Three.]
amid prep.
In the midst or middle of; surrounded or encompassed by; among. [OE. amidde, amiddes, on midden, AS. on middan, in the middle, fr. midde the middle. The s is an adverbial ending, originally marking the genitive; the t is a la]
primal a.
First; primary; original; chief. [LL. primalis, fr. L. primus the first. See Prime, a.]
heading n.
The act or state of one who, or that which, heads; formation of a head.
route n.
The course or way which is traveled or passed, or is to be passed; a passing; a course; a road or path; a march. [OE. & F. route, OF. rote, fr. L. rupta (sc. via), fr. ruptus, p.p. of rumpere to break; hence, literally, a broken or beaten way or path. See Rout, and cf. Rut ]
oblivious a.
Promoting oblivion; causing forgetfulness. [L.obliviosus: cf.F. oblivieux.]
daybreak n.
The time of the first appearance of light in the morning.

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

About this text

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Form and metre

Pioneers! o Pioneers! is 107 lines in 26 verse paragraphs. It is unrhymed, as far as the pronouncing dictionary can tell. 92% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 11.2 syllables. 35 lines end on an unstressed syllable, a feminine ending.

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. 7 A-A- fellingA · within · upheavingA · pioneers
  2. 10 -AA- race · allA · allA · pioneers
  3. 11 AA-A- mistressA · mistressA · all · mistressA · pioneers
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
Come my tan-faced children,6····/˘
Follow well in order, get your weapons ready,12/˘··/˘··/˘/˘
Have you your pistols? have you your sharp-edged axes?12···/˘·····/˘
Pioneers! O pioneers!7·˘/··˘/
For we cannot tarry here,7··/˘/˘·
We must march my darlings, we must bear the brunt of danger,14····/˘······/˘
We the youthful sinewy races, all the rest on us depend,16··/˘/˘˘/˘·····˘/
Pioneers! O pioneers!7·˘/··˘/
O you youths, Western youths,6···/˘·
So impatient, full of action, full of manly pride and friendship,16·˘/˘··/˘··/˘··/˘
Plain I see you Western youths, see you tramping with the foremost,15····/˘···/˘··/·
Pioneers! O pioneers!7·˘/··˘/
Have the elder races halted?8··/˘/˘/˘
Do they droop and end their lesson, wearied over there beyond the seas?17······/˘/˘·······
We take up the task eternal, and the burden and the lesson,16·····˘/˘··/˘··/˘
Pioneers! O pioneers!7·˘/··˘/
All the past we leave behind,7·······
We debouch upon a newer mightier world, varied world,15·˘/···/˘/˘˘·/˘·
Fresh and strong the world we seize, world of labor and the march,14·········/˘···
Pioneers! O pioneers!7·˘/··˘/
We detachments steady throwing,8·˘/˘/˘/˘
Down the edges, through the passes, up the mountains steep,13··/˘··/˘··/˘·
Conquering, holding, daring, venturing as we go the unknown ways,17/˘˘/˘/˘/˘˘····˘/·
Pioneers! O pioneers!7·˘/··˘/
We primeval forests felling,8·˘/˘/˘/˘
We the rivers stemming, vexing we and piercing deep the mines within,17··/˘/˘/˘··/˘·····
We the surface broad surveying, we the virgin soil upheaving,16··/˘·˘/˘··/˘····
Pioneers! O pioneers!7·˘/··˘/
Colorado men are we,7·˘/˘···
From the peaks gigantic, from the great sierras and the high plateaus,17···˘/˘···˘/˘···˘/
From the mine and from the gully, from the hunting trail we come,15······/˘··/˘···
Pioneers! O pioneers!7·˘/··˘/
From Nebraska, from Arkansas,8·˘/˘·/˘·
Central inland race are we, from Missouri, with the continental17/˘/·····˘/˘···˘/˘
blood intervein’d,4····
All the hands of comrades clasping, all the Southern, all the Northern,16····/·/˘··/˘··/˘
Pioneers! O pioneers!7·˘/··˘/
O resistless restless race!7·˘/˘/˘·
O beloved race in all! O my breast aches with tender love for all!16·˘/········/˘···
O I mourn and yet exult, I am rapt with love for all,14·····˘/·······
Pioneers! O pioneers!7·˘/··˘/
Raise the mighty mother mistress,8··/˘/˘/˘
Waving high the delicate mistress, over all the starry mistress,17/˘··/˘˘/˘····/˘/˘
(bend your heads all,)4····
Raise the fang’d and warlike mistress, stern, impassive, weapon’d mistress,16····/·/˘·˘/˘··/˘
Pioneers! O pioneers!7·˘/··˘/
See my children, resolute children,9··/˘/˘·/˘
By those swarms upon our rear we must never yield or falter,16·····/˘···/˘··/˘
Ages back in ghostly millions frowning there behind us urging,16/˘··/˘/˘/˘····/˘
Pioneers! O pioneers!7·˘/··˘/
On and on the compact ranks,7····/˘·
With accessions ever waiting, with the places of the dead quickly fill’d,18·˘/˘/˘/˘··/˘···/˘·
Through the battle, through defeat, moving yet and never stopping,15··/˘·˘//˘··/˘/˘
Pioneers! O pioneers!7·˘/··˘/
O to die advancing on!7···˘/˘·
Are there some of us to droop and die? has the hour come?14···········/˘·
Then upon the march we fittest die, soon and sure the gap is fill’d.16······/˘········
Pioneers! O pioneers!7·˘/··˘/
All the pulses of the world,7··/˘···
Falling in they beat for us, with the Western movement beat,14/˘·······/˘/˘·
Holding single or together, steady moving to the front, all for us,18/˘/˘·˘/˘/˘/˘······
Pioneers! O pioneers!7·˘/··˘/
Life’s involv’d and varied pageants,8·˘/·/˘/˘
All the forms and shows, all the workmen at their work,12·······/˘···
All the seamen and the landsmen, all the masters with their slaves,15··/˘······/˘···
Pioneers! O pioneers!7·˘/··˘/
All the hapless silent lovers,8··/˘/˘/˘
All the prisoners in the prisons, all the righteous and the wicked,17··/˘˘··/˘··/˘··/˘
All the joyous, all the sorrowing, all the living, all the dying,17··/˘··/˘˘··/˘··/˘
Pioneers! O pioneers!7·˘/··˘/
I too with my soul and body,8······/˘
We, a curious trio, picking, wandering on our way,16··/˘˘/·/˘/˘˘·/˘·
Through these shores amid the shadows, with the apparitions pressing,16···˘/·/····˘/˘/˘
Pioneers! O pioneers!7·˘/··˘/
Lo, the darting bowling orb!7··/˘/˘·
Lo, the brother orbs around, all the clustering suns and planets,16··/˘·····/˘˘··/˘
All the dazzling days, all the mystic nights with dreams,13··/˘˘···/˘···
Pioneers! O pioneers!7·˘/··˘/
These are of us, they are with us,8········
All for primal needed work, while the followers there in embryo wait behind,20··/˘/˘···/˘˘··/˘····
We to-day’s procession heading, we the route for travel clearing,16···˘/˘/˘····/˘/˘
Pioneers! O pioneers!7·˘/··˘/
O you daughters of the West!7··/˘···
O you young and elder daughters! O you mothers and you wives!15····/˘/˘··/˘···
Never must you be divided, in our ranks you move united,17/˘···˘/˘·/˘···˘/˘
Pioneers! O pioneers!7·˘/··˘/
Minstrels latent on the prairies!8/˘/˘··/˘
(Shrouded bards of other lands, you may rest, you have done your work,)15/˘··/˘·········
Soon I hear you coming warbling, soon you rise and tramp amid us,17····/˘/˘˘·····˘/·
Pioneers! O pioneers!7·˘/··˘/
Not for delectations sweet,7·······
Not the cushion and the slipper, not the peaceful and the studious,17··/˘··/˘··/˘··/˘˘
Not the riches safe and palling, not for us the tame enjoyment,16··/˘··/˘·····˘/˘
Pioneers! O pioneers!7·˘/··˘/
Do the feasters gluttonous feast?8··/˘/˘˘·
Do the corpulent sleepers sleep? have they lock’d and bolted doors?15··/˘˘/˘·····/˘·
Still be ours the diet hard, and the blanket on the ground,15··/˘·/˘···/˘···
Pioneers! O pioneers!7·˘/··˘/
Has the night descended?6···˘/˘
Was the road of late so toilsome? did we stop discouraged nodding16······/˘···˘/˘/˘
on our way?4·/˘·
Yet a passing hour I yield you in your tracks to pause oblivious,18··/˘/˘········˘/˘˘
Pioneers! O pioneers!7·˘/··˘/
Till with sound of trumpet,6····/˘
Far, far off the daybreak call--hark! how loud and clear I hear it wind,16····/···········
Swift! to the head of the army!--swift! spring to your places,14······/˘····/˘
Pioneers! O pioneers!7·˘/··˘/

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