Analysis of Ode to The Country Gentlemen Of England

Mark Akenside 1721 (Newcastle upon Tyne) – 1770



Thou, heedless Albion, what, alas, the while
        Dost thou presume? O inexpert in arms,
        Yet vain of freedom, how dost thou beguile,
        With dreams of hope, these near and loud alarms?
        Thy splendid home, thy plan of laws renown'd,
        The praise and envy of the nations round,
        What care hast thou to guard from fortune's sway?
        Amid the storms of war, how soon may all
        The lofty pile from its foundations fall,
       Of ages the proud toil, the ruin of a day!

No: thou art rich, thy streams and fertile vales
       Add industry's wise gifts to nature's store:
       And every port is crowded with thy sails,
       And every wave throws treasure on thy shore.
       What boots it? If luxurious plenty charm
       Thy selfish heart from glory, if thy arm
       Shrink at the frowns of danger and of pain,
       Those gifts, that treasure is no longer thine.
       Oh rather far be poor. Thy gold will shine
       Tempting the eye of force, and deck thee to thy bane.

But what hath force or war to do with thee?
       Girt by the azure tide and thron'd sublime
       Amid thy floating bulwarks, thou canst see,
       With scorn, the fury of each hostile clime
       Dash'd ere it reach thee. Sacred from the foe
       Art thy fair fields: athwart thy guardian prow
       No bold invader's foot shall tempt the strand--
       Yet say my country, will the waves and wind
       Obey thee? Hast thou all thy hopes resign'd
       To the sky's fickle faith? the pilot's wavering hand?

Nor yet be aw'd, nor yet your task disown,
       Though war's proud votaries look on severe;
       Though secrets, taught erewhile to them alone,
       They deem profan'd by your intruding ear.
       Let them in vain, your martial hope to quell,
       Of new refinements, fiercer weapons tell,
       And mock the old simplicity, in vain:
       To the time's warfare, simple or refin'd,
       The time itself adapts the warrior's mind;
       And equal prowess still shall equal palms obtain.


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Closest metre Iambic pentameter
Characters 2,035
Words 326
Sentences 17
Stanzas 4
Stanza Lengths 10, 10, 10, 10
Lines Amount 40
Letters per line (avg) 35
Words per line (avg) 8
Letters per stanza (avg) 347
Words per stanza (avg) 81
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Submitted on May 13, 2011

Modified on March 05, 2023

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