least to indulgence, as venerable
reliques
of antiquity.
Carey - Practice English Prosody Exercises
(Dryden.
* If, by a (not very elegant) alteration of the final syllable, this
line were converted mto
Nor ardent warriors meet w. lh hateful foes--
the caesura should be made after Warriors : but to place it so in
Pope's line above, would entirely mar and pervert the sense, as
the reader will clearly perceive, on pronouncing the words
meet with together in close conjunction.
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And goodness,J || like the sun, 6 || enlightens all.
(Boyse
And raise thee, 5|| from a rebel,7 || to a son. (Boyse.
Most perfect,J || most intelligent,8|| most wise. (Boyse.
From the examples above quoted, and innumerable
others occurring in the works of our most admired
poets, it will evidently appear that the British Muse
is much less fastidious with respect to the caesura,
than the Muse of ancient Rome--or, at least, the
Roman grammarians, who condemned, as " un-verse"
every line, however well constructed in other respects,
which had not the caesura in such or such particular
position*. In English--thanks to Phoebus and the
Nine! --no such rigid, pedantic, tasteless lawjjfrtyet
been enacted : poets may make the caesuraJHjere they
please, and, by widely diversifying its p'cjption, may
give to their numbers a grateful variety,-which they
would not otherwise possess. J)ryden well under-
stood the value of that advantage, and judiciously
availed himself of it, to a greater extent, perhaps,
than any bard before or since his time.
* Tliose learned gentlemen (as noticed in my " Latin Pros-
ody") had tlie modesty to condemn, as not proper verses, tr-
tain lines in Virgil's most polished productions--merely because
the cssura happened not to take place in exact conformity to
their notions!
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A Hint on Song-writing,
in addition to the remarks in page 39, on the use of
theirrregular or avxiliaiy Feet in Iambic Metre.
Although, in other species of iambic composition,
the employment of such feet be productive of a
pleasing variety, they very frequently produce a very
disagreeable effect in songs intended for music, by
setting the notes at variance with the words. In
general, the musical composer adapts his notes only
to the first stanza: and, when this is the case, how
frequently does it happen, that, although the tune be
composed with the most consummate skill and taste
for that stanza, it does not suit any one of those
which follow! The fault here lies, not with the mu-
sician, but with the poet, who has not observed the
necessary uniformity in the structure of his stanzas.
To a songster, therefore, who intends his verses for
music, I would say: Either take no liberties whatever
in the introduction of any other than the regular
feet; or, if, in the first stanza, you. have any-where
introduced a trochee, a pyrrhic, or a spondee, by all
means contrive, if possible, to have a similar foot in
exactly the correspondent part of the correspondent
line in every succeeding stanza. --From inattention
to such minutiae, trifling in appearance, but serious
in their effects, the consequence ensues, that we often
hear those musical flourishes, which, in the first in-
stance, were happily applied to grave, sonorous, em-
phatic syllables, afterwards idly wasted on A, The,
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Of, To, In, -erf, -ing, 8cc. while syllables of the for-
mer description are stinted of their due emphasis,
because they unluckily happen to correspond with
light, un-emphatic syllables in the first stanza.
Of the unpleasing effect produced by that incon-
gruity, 1 have, in my own practice, found a striking
instance, on occasion of my undertaking, some years
since, to gratify a lady with a few songs to favorite
old tunes. In my first attempts, though my lines
were written in the same metre as the original, and
(whether good or bad in other respects) were metri-
cally correct, they did not at all accord with the
music--On examination, I discovered the cause to
be an accidental difference between the original
verses and my own, in the admission of irregular
feet; and, in short, I could not satisfy either the lady
or myself, until I had so modified my lines, as to
make them perfectly agree with the original, foot by
foot, and syllable by syllable.
To place this point in a clearer light, let us sup-
pose the first stanza of Pope's Universal Prayer set
to music, and the subsequent stanzas sung to the
same tune: then, in these three corresponding lines
of different stanzas--
Fa- -thir
Thou great
To\thee,
of
jirst
whose
all, I tn ev'ry age. ,
cause,\hast understood.
tem-|-ple [is all space. . . .
the notes admitting no distinction between long and
short syllables, between accented and un-accented--
we shall hear the corresponding syllables, Fa- and
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to, made perfectly equal in musical importance, and
the same equality established between -ther, great,
and thee -- of, andfirst---m and least, &c.
Such discordance between the words and the music
is a very serious defect--an evil, which cannot pos-
sibly be obviated by any thing short of perfect uni-
formity in the corresponding feet and verses of the
different stanzas, unless the musical composer shall
set the entire piece to music, from beginning to end.
--The necessity of that uniformity seems to have
been forcibly felt by Horace, the most accomplished
songster that ever tuned the Roman lyre: for, in all
his Sapphic effusions, which are pretty numerous,
there occurs not one variation of a single syllable,
though the Sapphic metre would admit some varia-
tions ; and he has, with very few exceptions, observed
the same uniform regularity in every other species of
metre throughout the entire four books of his odes.
3. 1. ? . .
. ' . . t
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EXERCISES.
SCANNING.
'Pure Iambic verses of eight syllables, or four feet,
having the accent uniformly placed on the second,
fourth, sixth, and eighth syllables, as
Begin, my lord, in ettrly youth,
To suffer, nay, encourage, troth.
The learner is to be taught to divide each line into
feet, and to notice each syllable, on which the accent
falls. If the pupil writs out the verses (which would
answer a better purpose than the simple act of reading
them), the divisions into feet, and likewise the accented
and tm-accented syllables, may be thus marked--
Begin, | my lord, | In ear-l-Iy" youth,
T8 sut-|-fer, nay, j encoG '-. rage truth.
{This part of the Exercises, and all as far as p. 75,
is too simple and easy to require notice in the " Key. ")
Assist me, o ye tuneful Nine,
With ease to form the flowing Mne.
And oft his voice, in accents sweet,
Shall friendship's soothing sounds repeat.
Alas! thou know'st not, winter drear
In snowy vest will soon appear.
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Though ne'er to rich*, we scorn the elf
Whose only praise is sordid pelf.
* Never to ricA. --Some modern grammarians condemn
phrases of this kind, as improper, and, in their stead, recom-
mend Ever so I would very cheerfully subscribe to their
opinion, if I only could understand the latter phrase, so as to
extract from it a satisfactory meaning: but that, I own, is a task
which exceeds ray abilities. For example: "It is a fine day;
will you take a walk f"--" No: if it were EVER SO fine a day,
I would not go out. "--To discover the meaning of this reply, I
first consider that Ever signifies Always; and then I understand
it thus--" If it were ALWAYS [from the present moment
to the end of time] as fine a day as it now is, I would not go
out this day. "--Surely this cannot be what is intended by thos*
who use or recommend the phrase: they cannot mean that my
walking or not walking this day shall depend on the state of the
weather ten thousand years hence, and that, in the interim, we
are to have no nights, but, all along, one un-interrupted fine
day ! Yet such is the only meaning that I can discover in the
sentence. --But what means Never so ? On examination, it will
prove to be a beautiful phrase, and pregnant with energetic
sense. It is, in fact, an elliptic expression, as the French Non-
pareil, and the well-known English None such. --When, for ex-
ample, we say, of a lady, that " She is a none such," we cer-
tainly do not mean that she is A NONE, or A NOBODY, such
as some other lady, whose name is charitably suppressed; but
that she is a woman so good, so fair, (or whatever else may be
her praise) that none such [none equal to her in that respect]
can be found. Let us, in like manner, supply the ellipsis in the
phrase, Never so fine. " If this day were fine to such degree,
that NEVER SO FINE a day has smiled from the heavens,
1 would not go out. "--This simple and obvious interpretation
gives us good and satisfactory sense, perfectly according with the
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Each heart, in suff'ring virtue's cause,
Shall swell amid the loud applause.
For thee shall bud the purple vine,
For thee her sparkling juice refine.
invariable import of the phrase Never to. . . ,, as used by the best
writers of past days, and, among others, by our translators
of the Bible, who have more than once employed it. Hence it
appears that we may, with equal propriety, and equally strong
significancy, use the expression, " Were the NEVER so fair,'
as " Sfie is a NONE-SUCH;" which latter, I believe, no'gram-
marian has yet ventured to change into One-such; though the
innovation might be attempted on equally good [or bad] grounds
in this case as in the former, since Never so, and None-such are
twin phrases, which must stand or fall together. In fact, Never
so fair is, as nearly as possible, equivalent to None so fair, and
None-such to Never such; the negative producing, in both
cases alike, the effect of asserting that the world has not [or ne-
ver] yet possessed her equal. --A nearly similar idea of unpa-
ralleled, and, as it were, exclusively superlative excess, was evi-
dently intended to be conveyed by the antiquated form," who
but. . . . ? as in the following passage of Dryden--
Who now but Arcite mourns his bitter fate ?
i. e. " Who can now be at all said to mourn, in comparison with
Arcite? --What grief could ever equal his? --Never so poignant
grief was felt by human being. ''--In like manner we are to un-
derstand these two other passages of the same poet--
Who now but Palamon exults with joy ?
Who now laments but Palamon, compell'd
No more to try the fortune of the field ?
See the note on " Exceeding" and " Exceedingly," page 38.
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To him the joyous hours I owe,
That Bath's enchanting scenes bestow.
With joy I hear the solemn sound,
Which midnight echoes waft around.
The pilot warns, with sail and oar
To shun the much-suspected shore.
From nature too I take my rule,
To shun contempt and ridicule.
How soft the chain, the bond how sweet,
Where merit, virtue, wisdom, meet!
The man alone is truly great, >>
Who knows to conquer adverse fate.
The louring clouds portend a show'r :
With hasty steps I quit the bow'r.
The angry storm in thunder roars,
And sounding billows lash the shores.
Through woods and wilds, we vagrant roam,
And never reach our destin'd home.
s
With mingled roar, resounds the wood:
Their teeth, their claws, distil with blood.
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Adieu, ye flow'rs, so sweet and fair,
That droop for want of Myra's care.
To humbler strains, ye Nine, descend,
And greet my poor sequester'd friend.
With awe we view thy placid form.
Serene amid the raging storm.
A day as welcome, sure, to you,
As any day you ever knew.
While Ev'ning sheds her balmy dews,
I court the chaste inspiring Muse.
A cheerless waste before me lay,
Where, wand'ring, soon L lost my way.
When life's the stake for which we play,
Our lesser * int'rests all give way.
* Letter and Worser are condemned by many grammarians,
as barbarisms; and it must be owned, that, at first sight, they
might naturally enough be considered as such. But, on more
miuute examination, I humbly conceive, with all due deference
to the learning and judgement of those grammarians, that the
words may be defended. Our language is universally allowed
to be of German origin : and, on tracing the family likeness be-
tween the features of the present English and those of the Ger-
man which gave it birth, it appears to me that the expressions in
question are perfectly legitimate, and entitled to respect, or at
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The fox, with prowling fearful mien,
At ev'ning pac'd the dewy green.
My musing solemn way I took,
Where craggy rocks a stream o'erlook.
Mistaken* fair! thy plaints give o'er,
Nor ever wish for tempting ore ;
For gold too often proves the bait,
By which we purchase scorn and hate.
least to indulgence, as venerable reliques of antiquity. The
termination ER is not here a comparative termination, any more
than in Sell-er, Bvy-er,6tc. It has no reference whatever to
comparison ; and, to this day, the Germans add it, for the mas-
culine gender, to the adjective in the abstract, as Gut, good--FAn
guter tuann, a good man (not a better man); in which cases, it
produces an effect not very dissimilar to that which it produces
on verbs; that is to say, as ER, added to a verb (Sell, Seller),
designates a man who does what the verb imports, so ER, added
to an adjective, designates a man who is what the adjective sig-
nifies. This application, however, is not confined to man alone,
but extends to every masculine noun. --And be it observed, that
Lesser and Worser are not the only examples of that Germaniim
which have survived the various changes of language in this
island, since we see the old adjective Yond still retaining the syl-
labic addition ER in Yonder, where no comparison is intended.
Some philologists may be disposed to view in the same light the
adjective Nether, from the antique Ne. th or Neath [Low], which
we still retain in Beneath [Be-lozo] : but, as Nether will, in most
cases, admit (though not absolutely require) a comparative inter-
pretation, I leave it to the decision of others.
* Mistaken. --Some grammarians have condemned this ex-
pression, though approved by all our best and most accurate
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And what avails the voice of fame,
The laurel'd bust, the deathless name,
The only meed the poet gains,
For all his sorrows, all his pains ?
writers, and, in its stead, have recommended Mistaking. But
this Mistaking quite alters the sense, and would, in many cases,
produce the assertion of a falsehood: e. gr. " He thought the
law could not reach his crimes: yet he was hanged for them. "
Here a mistaken man was hanged, but not a mistaking man :
for he was under no mistake at the time of execution; his pre-
vious trial and condemnation having completely removed his patt
mistake respecting the law. --Further, if Mistaken (actively and
adjectively used) is to be banished from our language, what is
to become of Sworn, Drunken, Fallen, Grown, Rotten, Swollen,
and some other participles, used in the same manner, and with
acknowledged propriety ? Must we convert a sworn appraiser
into a swearing appraiser, i. e. an appraiser addicted to swear-
ing? --a fallen tower into a falling tower, i. e. now falling,
though it has fallen several centuries ago ? --a drunken man into
a drinking man, i. e. a man now drinking, though perfectly
sober, and drinking pure water? a grown man into a growing
nan, i. e. a youth or boy of any age or size, growing up to
manhood, but not yet arrived at his full growth? --a rotten tree
into a rotting tree, perhaps only just beginning to rot, instead of
being completely rotten throughout? My readers, I presume,
will hardly vote for these preposterous innovations, but wish to
retain the good old forms, Sworn, Fallen, Drunken, fyc. Toge-
ther with them, let us also retain Mistaken, and, both m writing
and in speaking, congratulate ourselves on having a few such very
convenient participles of the past tense active, as Come, Gone,
Risen, Sprung, &c. Every classical scholar justly admires the
beauty, the harmony, the conciseness, the perspicuity, result-
ing from the active participles of the past tenses in the Greek
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A rosy smile o'erspreads her face :
Her mien assumes a softer grace :
She waves her snowy hand ; and, see !
My gentle lyre, she points to thee.
She lakes, she tunes my trembling lyre;
And, swelling, lo ! the notes aspire.
She strikes the chords; and, all around,
The list'ning Echoes drink the sound.
Pure Iambic vtrses of ten syllables, or five feet,
having the accent uniformly placed on the second,
fourth, sixth, eighth, and tenth syllables, as
a sud-l-den blush | mflames | the wa-l-vmg sky,
and now | tbe cnm-i-son cur-l-tams 6-l-pen rly
Again, my Muse, expand thy feeble wing,
And wake, with bolder touch, the trembling string.
If e'er with wreaths I hung thy . sacred fane,
Or fed the flames with fat of oxen slain.
The cross so strong a red, it sheds a stain,
Where'er it floats, on earth and sea and main.
language, and regrets tout the Latin has so few of them. Let
nott/i, who have still fewer, consent to diminish oar number,
and thus reduce ourselves to the necessity of an aukward peri-
phrase, to express an idea which we can now conveniently com-
prise in a single word. --In the preceding remarks, I have used
the term active, merely in opposition to passive, without re-
garding the distinction (unnecessary in this place) between trans-
itive and intransitive verbs.
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He rose, and saw the field deform'd with blood,
An empty space, where late the coursers stood.
With these, of old, to toils of battle bred,
In early youth my hardy days I led.
There want not chiefs in such a cause to fight;
And Jove himself shall guard a monarch's right.
The fleet in view, he twang'd his deadly bow;
And hissing flew the feather'd fates below.
Th' assembly seated--rising o'er the rest,
Achilles thus the king of men address'd.
To honor Thetis' son he bends his care,
And plunge the Greeks in all the woes of war.
The army thus in sacred rites engag'd,
Atrides still with deep resentment rag'd.
A prophet then, inspir'd by heav'n, arose,
And points the crime, and thence derives the woes
So short a space the light of heav'n to view !
So short a space, and fill'd with sorrow too!
At this, the sire embrac'd the maid again,
So sadly lost, so lately sought in vain.
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While thus, with arms devoutly lais'd in air,
And solemn voice, the priest directs his pray'r. . . .
She said ; and, sighing, thus the god replies,
Who rolls the thunder o'er the vaulted skies.
Thy boundless will, for me, remains in force;
And all thy counsels take the destin'd course.
The thund'rer spoke; nor durst the queen reply :
A rev'reni horror sileuc'd all the sky.
Apollo tun'd the lyre ; the Muses, round,
With voice alternate aid the silver sound.
She'll lead thee on to seek a deathless name,
And snatch the wreath which binds the brow of Fame.
The Muse astonish'd drops her feeble lyre ;
And baffled art gives way to nature's fire.
Aghast she started back, and shook with pain,
As rising breezes curl the trembling main.
The tale of woe no longer strikes the ear;
And ev'ry eye is dried from ev'ry tear.
The pow'r, that bids all cares and troubles cease,
Will kindly crown our future days with peace.
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His sire's exploits he now with wonder hears:
The monstrous tales indulge his greedy ears.
She thus in hasty words her grief confess'd,
While Lucy strove to soothe her troubled breast.
Their splendid domes and busy streets declare
Their firmest fort, a king's parental care.
A man he was to all the country dear,
And passing rich * with forty pounds a year.
Iambic verses of eight syllables--in other respects,
pure Iambics-L- but containing examples of synaresis,
marked in Italic character.
Reclaim'd, the wild licenftous youth
Confess'd the potent voice of truth.
Beneath an aged oak reclin'd,
The various scenes engross'd my mind.
I saw thy youthful mind expand,
And still the spark of genius fann'd.
He bids the piteous tale of woe
In tender cadence sadly flow.
* Tossing rich. --On the syntax of this passage from Gold
smith, and of similar phrases, see the note in pageS8.
O-
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Amid the endless ills of life,
The stings of care, the storms of strife,
In all the anxious hours of grief,
My soul anticipates relief.
Content to court the cooling glade,
Inhale the breeze, enjoy the shade. . . .
No anxious vigils here I keep;
No dreams of gold distract my sleep.
Superior worth your rank requires:
For that, mankind reveres your sires.
Prepare the way; your banners spread;
Around ambrosia/ odors shed.
Thy breath inspires the poet's song,
The patriot's free, unbiass'd tongue.
The dewy leaves luxurious shed
Their balmy essence o'er his head.
Where'er I go, I play my part,
And bring a social, jovial heart.
I know, as false thy prospects glare,
As flits the meteor through the air.
Th' electric flame of glory runs
Impetuous through her hardy sons.
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Iambic verses of ten syllables -- in other respects,
pure Iambics -- but containing examples of synaresis,
marked in Italic character.
Above the bounding billows swift they flew,
Till now the Grecian camp appear'd in vjtew.
Destruction hangs o'er yon devoted wall;
And nodding Vion waits th' impending fall.
The youths with wine the, copious goblets crown'd,
And, pleas'd, dispens'd the flowing bowls around.
To heap the shores with copious death, and bring
Thje Greeks to know the curse of such a king.
Terresfn'o/ Jove, whose pealing thunders roll
From realm to realm, from pole to utmost pole.
A Madhouse.
Amid those gall'ries drear, those doleful cells,
The unrelenting despot, Meni'ry, dwells. . . .
'Insatiate Fury clanks his pond'rous chains :
Suspicious AvVice counts ideal gains
While maddest Murder waits the sword to draw,
And Ostentation flaunts in robes of straw.
No more the neck invidious kerchiefs shade;
The waist no more the tyrant stays invade.
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But, goddess, thou thy suppliant son attend :
To high Olympus! shining court ascend.
A zone, heyond the thought of angels bright,
Around him, like the zodiac, sheds its light.
This echoing voice will rend the yielding air :
" For judgement, judgement, sons of men, prepare! "
Heroic champions caught the clarion's call, ,
And throng'd the feast in Edward's banner'd hall.
Iambic verses of eight syllables, with a mixture of
other feet besides the Iambus, as pointed out in the
<< KEYM
1
I court the Muse, and mark the day
Steal, calm and undisturb'd, away.
When shall I have the pow'r to bless,
And raise up merit in distress ?
3
See Peace, with all her rural train,
Health, Plenty, Joy, return again.
4
Peace and content would bless each day,
The hours serenely glide away. . . .
5
Not all the world can now impart
A chajm to glad my drooping heart.
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Wrest from vindictive Rage bis prey:
Destroy Oppression's iron sway.
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He now feels wants unknown before,
Wants still increasing with his store*
Cowards are cruel: but the brave
Love mercy, and delight to save,
9
The spring, that gave her blossoms birth,
Tore them for ever from the earth.
10
The noble palms of conquest crown
The godlike victor with renown.
11
Hast thou old Greece and Rome surveyed;
And the vast sense of Plato weigb'd i
12 , . .
* If, by a (not very elegant) alteration of the final syllable, this
line were converted mto
Nor ardent warriors meet w. lh hateful foes--
the caesura should be made after Warriors : but to place it so in
Pope's line above, would entirely mar and pervert the sense, as
the reader will clearly perceive, on pronouncing the words
meet with together in close conjunction.
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And goodness,J || like the sun, 6 || enlightens all.
(Boyse
And raise thee, 5|| from a rebel,7 || to a son. (Boyse.
Most perfect,J || most intelligent,8|| most wise. (Boyse.
From the examples above quoted, and innumerable
others occurring in the works of our most admired
poets, it will evidently appear that the British Muse
is much less fastidious with respect to the caesura,
than the Muse of ancient Rome--or, at least, the
Roman grammarians, who condemned, as " un-verse"
every line, however well constructed in other respects,
which had not the caesura in such or such particular
position*. In English--thanks to Phoebus and the
Nine! --no such rigid, pedantic, tasteless lawjjfrtyet
been enacted : poets may make the caesuraJHjere they
please, and, by widely diversifying its p'cjption, may
give to their numbers a grateful variety,-which they
would not otherwise possess. J)ryden well under-
stood the value of that advantage, and judiciously
availed himself of it, to a greater extent, perhaps,
than any bard before or since his time.
* Tliose learned gentlemen (as noticed in my " Latin Pros-
ody") had tlie modesty to condemn, as not proper verses, tr-
tain lines in Virgil's most polished productions--merely because
the cssura happened not to take place in exact conformity to
their notions!
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A Hint on Song-writing,
in addition to the remarks in page 39, on the use of
theirrregular or avxiliaiy Feet in Iambic Metre.
Although, in other species of iambic composition,
the employment of such feet be productive of a
pleasing variety, they very frequently produce a very
disagreeable effect in songs intended for music, by
setting the notes at variance with the words. In
general, the musical composer adapts his notes only
to the first stanza: and, when this is the case, how
frequently does it happen, that, although the tune be
composed with the most consummate skill and taste
for that stanza, it does not suit any one of those
which follow! The fault here lies, not with the mu-
sician, but with the poet, who has not observed the
necessary uniformity in the structure of his stanzas.
To a songster, therefore, who intends his verses for
music, I would say: Either take no liberties whatever
in the introduction of any other than the regular
feet; or, if, in the first stanza, you. have any-where
introduced a trochee, a pyrrhic, or a spondee, by all
means contrive, if possible, to have a similar foot in
exactly the correspondent part of the correspondent
line in every succeeding stanza. --From inattention
to such minutiae, trifling in appearance, but serious
in their effects, the consequence ensues, that we often
hear those musical flourishes, which, in the first in-
stance, were happily applied to grave, sonorous, em-
phatic syllables, afterwards idly wasted on A, The,
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Of, To, In, -erf, -ing, 8cc. while syllables of the for-
mer description are stinted of their due emphasis,
because they unluckily happen to correspond with
light, un-emphatic syllables in the first stanza.
Of the unpleasing effect produced by that incon-
gruity, 1 have, in my own practice, found a striking
instance, on occasion of my undertaking, some years
since, to gratify a lady with a few songs to favorite
old tunes. In my first attempts, though my lines
were written in the same metre as the original, and
(whether good or bad in other respects) were metri-
cally correct, they did not at all accord with the
music--On examination, I discovered the cause to
be an accidental difference between the original
verses and my own, in the admission of irregular
feet; and, in short, I could not satisfy either the lady
or myself, until I had so modified my lines, as to
make them perfectly agree with the original, foot by
foot, and syllable by syllable.
To place this point in a clearer light, let us sup-
pose the first stanza of Pope's Universal Prayer set
to music, and the subsequent stanzas sung to the
same tune: then, in these three corresponding lines
of different stanzas--
Fa- -thir
Thou great
To\thee,
of
jirst
whose
all, I tn ev'ry age. ,
cause,\hast understood.
tem-|-ple [is all space. . . .
the notes admitting no distinction between long and
short syllables, between accented and un-accented--
we shall hear the corresponding syllables, Fa- and
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to, made perfectly equal in musical importance, and
the same equality established between -ther, great,
and thee -- of, andfirst---m and least, &c.
Such discordance between the words and the music
is a very serious defect--an evil, which cannot pos-
sibly be obviated by any thing short of perfect uni-
formity in the corresponding feet and verses of the
different stanzas, unless the musical composer shall
set the entire piece to music, from beginning to end.
--The necessity of that uniformity seems to have
been forcibly felt by Horace, the most accomplished
songster that ever tuned the Roman lyre: for, in all
his Sapphic effusions, which are pretty numerous,
there occurs not one variation of a single syllable,
though the Sapphic metre would admit some varia-
tions ; and he has, with very few exceptions, observed
the same uniform regularity in every other species of
metre throughout the entire four books of his odes.
3. 1. ? . .
. ' . . t
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EXERCISES.
SCANNING.
'Pure Iambic verses of eight syllables, or four feet,
having the accent uniformly placed on the second,
fourth, sixth, and eighth syllables, as
Begin, my lord, in ettrly youth,
To suffer, nay, encourage, troth.
The learner is to be taught to divide each line into
feet, and to notice each syllable, on which the accent
falls. If the pupil writs out the verses (which would
answer a better purpose than the simple act of reading
them), the divisions into feet, and likewise the accented
and tm-accented syllables, may be thus marked--
Begin, | my lord, | In ear-l-Iy" youth,
T8 sut-|-fer, nay, j encoG '-. rage truth.
{This part of the Exercises, and all as far as p. 75,
is too simple and easy to require notice in the " Key. ")
Assist me, o ye tuneful Nine,
With ease to form the flowing Mne.
And oft his voice, in accents sweet,
Shall friendship's soothing sounds repeat.
Alas! thou know'st not, winter drear
In snowy vest will soon appear.
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Though ne'er to rich*, we scorn the elf
Whose only praise is sordid pelf.
* Never to ricA. --Some modern grammarians condemn
phrases of this kind, as improper, and, in their stead, recom-
mend Ever so I would very cheerfully subscribe to their
opinion, if I only could understand the latter phrase, so as to
extract from it a satisfactory meaning: but that, I own, is a task
which exceeds ray abilities. For example: "It is a fine day;
will you take a walk f"--" No: if it were EVER SO fine a day,
I would not go out. "--To discover the meaning of this reply, I
first consider that Ever signifies Always; and then I understand
it thus--" If it were ALWAYS [from the present moment
to the end of time] as fine a day as it now is, I would not go
out this day. "--Surely this cannot be what is intended by thos*
who use or recommend the phrase: they cannot mean that my
walking or not walking this day shall depend on the state of the
weather ten thousand years hence, and that, in the interim, we
are to have no nights, but, all along, one un-interrupted fine
day ! Yet such is the only meaning that I can discover in the
sentence. --But what means Never so ? On examination, it will
prove to be a beautiful phrase, and pregnant with energetic
sense. It is, in fact, an elliptic expression, as the French Non-
pareil, and the well-known English None such. --When, for ex-
ample, we say, of a lady, that " She is a none such," we cer-
tainly do not mean that she is A NONE, or A NOBODY, such
as some other lady, whose name is charitably suppressed; but
that she is a woman so good, so fair, (or whatever else may be
her praise) that none such [none equal to her in that respect]
can be found. Let us, in like manner, supply the ellipsis in the
phrase, Never so fine. " If this day were fine to such degree,
that NEVER SO FINE a day has smiled from the heavens,
1 would not go out. "--This simple and obvious interpretation
gives us good and satisfactory sense, perfectly according with the
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Each heart, in suff'ring virtue's cause,
Shall swell amid the loud applause.
For thee shall bud the purple vine,
For thee her sparkling juice refine.
invariable import of the phrase Never to. . . ,, as used by the best
writers of past days, and, among others, by our translators
of the Bible, who have more than once employed it. Hence it
appears that we may, with equal propriety, and equally strong
significancy, use the expression, " Were the NEVER so fair,'
as " Sfie is a NONE-SUCH;" which latter, I believe, no'gram-
marian has yet ventured to change into One-such; though the
innovation might be attempted on equally good [or bad] grounds
in this case as in the former, since Never so, and None-such are
twin phrases, which must stand or fall together. In fact, Never
so fair is, as nearly as possible, equivalent to None so fair, and
None-such to Never such; the negative producing, in both
cases alike, the effect of asserting that the world has not [or ne-
ver] yet possessed her equal. --A nearly similar idea of unpa-
ralleled, and, as it were, exclusively superlative excess, was evi-
dently intended to be conveyed by the antiquated form," who
but. . . . ? as in the following passage of Dryden--
Who now but Arcite mourns his bitter fate ?
i. e. " Who can now be at all said to mourn, in comparison with
Arcite? --What grief could ever equal his? --Never so poignant
grief was felt by human being. ''--In like manner we are to un-
derstand these two other passages of the same poet--
Who now but Palamon exults with joy ?
Who now laments but Palamon, compell'd
No more to try the fortune of the field ?
See the note on " Exceeding" and " Exceedingly," page 38.
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To him the joyous hours I owe,
That Bath's enchanting scenes bestow.
With joy I hear the solemn sound,
Which midnight echoes waft around.
The pilot warns, with sail and oar
To shun the much-suspected shore.
From nature too I take my rule,
To shun contempt and ridicule.
How soft the chain, the bond how sweet,
Where merit, virtue, wisdom, meet!
The man alone is truly great, >>
Who knows to conquer adverse fate.
The louring clouds portend a show'r :
With hasty steps I quit the bow'r.
The angry storm in thunder roars,
And sounding billows lash the shores.
Through woods and wilds, we vagrant roam,
And never reach our destin'd home.
s
With mingled roar, resounds the wood:
Their teeth, their claws, distil with blood.
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Adieu, ye flow'rs, so sweet and fair,
That droop for want of Myra's care.
To humbler strains, ye Nine, descend,
And greet my poor sequester'd friend.
With awe we view thy placid form.
Serene amid the raging storm.
A day as welcome, sure, to you,
As any day you ever knew.
While Ev'ning sheds her balmy dews,
I court the chaste inspiring Muse.
A cheerless waste before me lay,
Where, wand'ring, soon L lost my way.
When life's the stake for which we play,
Our lesser * int'rests all give way.
* Letter and Worser are condemned by many grammarians,
as barbarisms; and it must be owned, that, at first sight, they
might naturally enough be considered as such. But, on more
miuute examination, I humbly conceive, with all due deference
to the learning and judgement of those grammarians, that the
words may be defended. Our language is universally allowed
to be of German origin : and, on tracing the family likeness be-
tween the features of the present English and those of the Ger-
man which gave it birth, it appears to me that the expressions in
question are perfectly legitimate, and entitled to respect, or at
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The fox, with prowling fearful mien,
At ev'ning pac'd the dewy green.
My musing solemn way I took,
Where craggy rocks a stream o'erlook.
Mistaken* fair! thy plaints give o'er,
Nor ever wish for tempting ore ;
For gold too often proves the bait,
By which we purchase scorn and hate.
least to indulgence, as venerable reliques of antiquity. The
termination ER is not here a comparative termination, any more
than in Sell-er, Bvy-er,6tc. It has no reference whatever to
comparison ; and, to this day, the Germans add it, for the mas-
culine gender, to the adjective in the abstract, as Gut, good--FAn
guter tuann, a good man (not a better man); in which cases, it
produces an effect not very dissimilar to that which it produces
on verbs; that is to say, as ER, added to a verb (Sell, Seller),
designates a man who does what the verb imports, so ER, added
to an adjective, designates a man who is what the adjective sig-
nifies. This application, however, is not confined to man alone,
but extends to every masculine noun. --And be it observed, that
Lesser and Worser are not the only examples of that Germaniim
which have survived the various changes of language in this
island, since we see the old adjective Yond still retaining the syl-
labic addition ER in Yonder, where no comparison is intended.
Some philologists may be disposed to view in the same light the
adjective Nether, from the antique Ne. th or Neath [Low], which
we still retain in Beneath [Be-lozo] : but, as Nether will, in most
cases, admit (though not absolutely require) a comparative inter-
pretation, I leave it to the decision of others.
* Mistaken. --Some grammarians have condemned this ex-
pression, though approved by all our best and most accurate
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And what avails the voice of fame,
The laurel'd bust, the deathless name,
The only meed the poet gains,
For all his sorrows, all his pains ?
writers, and, in its stead, have recommended Mistaking. But
this Mistaking quite alters the sense, and would, in many cases,
produce the assertion of a falsehood: e. gr. " He thought the
law could not reach his crimes: yet he was hanged for them. "
Here a mistaken man was hanged, but not a mistaking man :
for he was under no mistake at the time of execution; his pre-
vious trial and condemnation having completely removed his patt
mistake respecting the law. --Further, if Mistaken (actively and
adjectively used) is to be banished from our language, what is
to become of Sworn, Drunken, Fallen, Grown, Rotten, Swollen,
and some other participles, used in the same manner, and with
acknowledged propriety ? Must we convert a sworn appraiser
into a swearing appraiser, i. e. an appraiser addicted to swear-
ing? --a fallen tower into a falling tower, i. e. now falling,
though it has fallen several centuries ago ? --a drunken man into
a drinking man, i. e. a man now drinking, though perfectly
sober, and drinking pure water? a grown man into a growing
nan, i. e. a youth or boy of any age or size, growing up to
manhood, but not yet arrived at his full growth? --a rotten tree
into a rotting tree, perhaps only just beginning to rot, instead of
being completely rotten throughout? My readers, I presume,
will hardly vote for these preposterous innovations, but wish to
retain the good old forms, Sworn, Fallen, Drunken, fyc. Toge-
ther with them, let us also retain Mistaken, and, both m writing
and in speaking, congratulate ourselves on having a few such very
convenient participles of the past tense active, as Come, Gone,
Risen, Sprung, &c. Every classical scholar justly admires the
beauty, the harmony, the conciseness, the perspicuity, result-
ing from the active participles of the past tenses in the Greek
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A rosy smile o'erspreads her face :
Her mien assumes a softer grace :
She waves her snowy hand ; and, see !
My gentle lyre, she points to thee.
She lakes, she tunes my trembling lyre;
And, swelling, lo ! the notes aspire.
She strikes the chords; and, all around,
The list'ning Echoes drink the sound.
Pure Iambic vtrses of ten syllables, or five feet,
having the accent uniformly placed on the second,
fourth, sixth, eighth, and tenth syllables, as
a sud-l-den blush | mflames | the wa-l-vmg sky,
and now | tbe cnm-i-son cur-l-tams 6-l-pen rly
Again, my Muse, expand thy feeble wing,
And wake, with bolder touch, the trembling string.
If e'er with wreaths I hung thy . sacred fane,
Or fed the flames with fat of oxen slain.
The cross so strong a red, it sheds a stain,
Where'er it floats, on earth and sea and main.
language, and regrets tout the Latin has so few of them. Let
nott/i, who have still fewer, consent to diminish oar number,
and thus reduce ourselves to the necessity of an aukward peri-
phrase, to express an idea which we can now conveniently com-
prise in a single word. --In the preceding remarks, I have used
the term active, merely in opposition to passive, without re-
garding the distinction (unnecessary in this place) between trans-
itive and intransitive verbs.
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He rose, and saw the field deform'd with blood,
An empty space, where late the coursers stood.
With these, of old, to toils of battle bred,
In early youth my hardy days I led.
There want not chiefs in such a cause to fight;
And Jove himself shall guard a monarch's right.
The fleet in view, he twang'd his deadly bow;
And hissing flew the feather'd fates below.
Th' assembly seated--rising o'er the rest,
Achilles thus the king of men address'd.
To honor Thetis' son he bends his care,
And plunge the Greeks in all the woes of war.
The army thus in sacred rites engag'd,
Atrides still with deep resentment rag'd.
A prophet then, inspir'd by heav'n, arose,
And points the crime, and thence derives the woes
So short a space the light of heav'n to view !
So short a space, and fill'd with sorrow too!
At this, the sire embrac'd the maid again,
So sadly lost, so lately sought in vain.
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While thus, with arms devoutly lais'd in air,
And solemn voice, the priest directs his pray'r. . . .
She said ; and, sighing, thus the god replies,
Who rolls the thunder o'er the vaulted skies.
Thy boundless will, for me, remains in force;
And all thy counsels take the destin'd course.
The thund'rer spoke; nor durst the queen reply :
A rev'reni horror sileuc'd all the sky.
Apollo tun'd the lyre ; the Muses, round,
With voice alternate aid the silver sound.
She'll lead thee on to seek a deathless name,
And snatch the wreath which binds the brow of Fame.
The Muse astonish'd drops her feeble lyre ;
And baffled art gives way to nature's fire.
Aghast she started back, and shook with pain,
As rising breezes curl the trembling main.
The tale of woe no longer strikes the ear;
And ev'ry eye is dried from ev'ry tear.
The pow'r, that bids all cares and troubles cease,
Will kindly crown our future days with peace.
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His sire's exploits he now with wonder hears:
The monstrous tales indulge his greedy ears.
She thus in hasty words her grief confess'd,
While Lucy strove to soothe her troubled breast.
Their splendid domes and busy streets declare
Their firmest fort, a king's parental care.
A man he was to all the country dear,
And passing rich * with forty pounds a year.
Iambic verses of eight syllables--in other respects,
pure Iambics-L- but containing examples of synaresis,
marked in Italic character.
Reclaim'd, the wild licenftous youth
Confess'd the potent voice of truth.
Beneath an aged oak reclin'd,
The various scenes engross'd my mind.
I saw thy youthful mind expand,
And still the spark of genius fann'd.
He bids the piteous tale of woe
In tender cadence sadly flow.
* Tossing rich. --On the syntax of this passage from Gold
smith, and of similar phrases, see the note in pageS8.
O-
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Amid the endless ills of life,
The stings of care, the storms of strife,
In all the anxious hours of grief,
My soul anticipates relief.
Content to court the cooling glade,
Inhale the breeze, enjoy the shade. . . .
No anxious vigils here I keep;
No dreams of gold distract my sleep.
Superior worth your rank requires:
For that, mankind reveres your sires.
Prepare the way; your banners spread;
Around ambrosia/ odors shed.
Thy breath inspires the poet's song,
The patriot's free, unbiass'd tongue.
The dewy leaves luxurious shed
Their balmy essence o'er his head.
Where'er I go, I play my part,
And bring a social, jovial heart.
I know, as false thy prospects glare,
As flits the meteor through the air.
Th' electric flame of glory runs
Impetuous through her hardy sons.
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Iambic verses of ten syllables -- in other respects,
pure Iambics -- but containing examples of synaresis,
marked in Italic character.
Above the bounding billows swift they flew,
Till now the Grecian camp appear'd in vjtew.
Destruction hangs o'er yon devoted wall;
And nodding Vion waits th' impending fall.
The youths with wine the, copious goblets crown'd,
And, pleas'd, dispens'd the flowing bowls around.
To heap the shores with copious death, and bring
Thje Greeks to know the curse of such a king.
Terresfn'o/ Jove, whose pealing thunders roll
From realm to realm, from pole to utmost pole.
A Madhouse.
Amid those gall'ries drear, those doleful cells,
The unrelenting despot, Meni'ry, dwells. . . .
'Insatiate Fury clanks his pond'rous chains :
Suspicious AvVice counts ideal gains
While maddest Murder waits the sword to draw,
And Ostentation flaunts in robes of straw.
No more the neck invidious kerchiefs shade;
The waist no more the tyrant stays invade.
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But, goddess, thou thy suppliant son attend :
To high Olympus! shining court ascend.
A zone, heyond the thought of angels bright,
Around him, like the zodiac, sheds its light.
This echoing voice will rend the yielding air :
" For judgement, judgement, sons of men, prepare! "
Heroic champions caught the clarion's call, ,
And throng'd the feast in Edward's banner'd hall.
Iambic verses of eight syllables, with a mixture of
other feet besides the Iambus, as pointed out in the
<< KEYM
1
I court the Muse, and mark the day
Steal, calm and undisturb'd, away.
When shall I have the pow'r to bless,
And raise up merit in distress ?
3
See Peace, with all her rural train,
Health, Plenty, Joy, return again.
4
Peace and content would bless each day,
The hours serenely glide away. . . .
5
Not all the world can now impart
A chajm to glad my drooping heart.
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Wrest from vindictive Rage bis prey:
Destroy Oppression's iron sway.
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He now feels wants unknown before,
Wants still increasing with his store*
Cowards are cruel: but the brave
Love mercy, and delight to save,
9
The spring, that gave her blossoms birth,
Tore them for ever from the earth.
10
The noble palms of conquest crown
The godlike victor with renown.
11
Hast thou old Greece and Rome surveyed;
And the vast sense of Plato weigb'd i
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