Book I: S. Patric

W. B. Yeats (1865–1939) · 1895

iambic pentameter · heroic couplets · 4 lines · from Poems

You who are bent, and bald, and blind,With a heavy heart and a wandering mind,Have known three centuries, poets sing,Of dalliance with a demon thing.

Words in this poem

dalliance n.
The act of dallying, trifling, or fondling; interchange of caresses; wanton play. [From Dally.]

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

About this text

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Form and metre

Book I: S. Patric is 4 lines in a single stanza. It is in rhyming couplets: heroic couplets. This poem did not settle on a metre of its own; the book it comes from is in iambic pentameter. 68% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 9.0 syllables.

See other poems in heroic couplets, other poems in iambic pentameter.

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 AABB blindA · mindA · singB · thingB
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
You who are bent, and bald, and blind,8········
With a heavy heart and a wandering mind,10··/˘···/˘·
Have known three centuries, poets sing,9···/˘˘/˘·
Of dalliance with a demon thing.9·/˘˘··/˘·

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