Analysis of Extracts From An Opera
John Keats 1795 (Moorgate) – 1821 (Rome)
O! were I one of the Olympian twelve,
Their godships should pass this into law,--
That when a man doth set himself in toil
After some beauty veiled far away,
Each step he took should make his lady's hand
More soft, more white, and her fair cheek more fair;
And for each briar-berry he might eat,
A kiss should bud upon the tree of love,
And pulp and ripen richer every hour,
To melt away upon the traveller's lips.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
1.
The sun, with his great eye,
Sees not so much as I;
And the moon, all silve-proud,
Might as well be in a cloud.
2.
And O the spring -- the spring!
I lead the life of a king!
Couch'd in the teeming grass,
I spy each pretty lass.
3.
I look where no one dares,
And I stare where no one stares,
And when the night is nigh,
Lambs bleat my lullaby.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
When wedding fiddles are a-playing,
Huzza for folly O!
And when maidens go a-Maying,
Huzza for folly O!
When a milk-pail is upset,
Huzza for folly O!
And the clothes left in the wet,
Huzza for folly O!
When the barrel's set abroach,
Huzza for folly O!
When Kate Eyebrow keeps a coach,
Huzza for folly O!
When the pig is over-roasted,
Huzza for folly O!
And the cheese is over-toasted,
Huzza for folly O!
When Sir Snap is with his lawyer,
Huzza for folly O!
And Miss Chap has kiss'd the sawyer,
Huzza for folly O!
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Oh, I am frighten'd with most hateful thoughts!
Perhaps her voice is not a nightingale's,
Perhaps her teeth are not the fairest pearl;
Her eye-lashes may be, for aught I know,
Not longer than the May-fly's small fan-horns;
There may not be one dimple on her hand;
And freckles many; ah! a careless nurse,
In haste to teach the little thing to walk,
May have crumpt up a pair of Dian's legs,
And warpt the ivory of a Juno's neck.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
1.
The stranger lighted from his steed,
And ere he spake a word,
He seiz'd my lady's lily hand,
And kiss'd it all unheard.
2.
The stranger walk'd into the hall,
And ere he spake a word,
He kiss'd my lady's cherry lips,
And kiss'd 'em all unheard.
3.
The stranger walk'd into the bower,--
But my lady first did go,--
Aye hand in hand into the bower,
Where my lord's roses blow.
4.
My lady's maid had a silken scarf,
And a golden ring had she,
And a kiss from the stranger, as off he went
Again on his fair palfrey.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Asleep! O sleep a little while, white pearl!
And let me kneel, and let me pray to thee,
And let me call Heaven’s blessing on thine eyes,
And let me breathe into the happy air,
That doth enfold and touch thee all about,
Vows of my slavery, my giving up,
My sudden adoration, my great love!
Scheme | xxxxabxcde Fgghh Fiijj Fkkgg iLiLmLmLnLnLxLxLdLdL xeolxaxxxx FxPap FxPep Fdldl fxnxq oqxbxxc |
---|---|
Poetic Form | |
Metre | 10111001001 11111011 1101110101 101101101 1111111101 1111001111 0111010111 0111010111 010101010010 110101011 1 1 011111 111111 001111 1111001 1 010101 1101101 100101 111101 1 111111 0111111 010111 11110 1 110101010 11101 0110101 11101 1011101 11101 0011001 11101 10111 11101 111101 11101 10111010 11101 00111010 11101 11111110 11101 01111010 11101 1 1111011101 01011101 0101110101 0110111111 1101011111 1111110101 0101010101 0111010111 111101111 01010010101 1 1 01010111 011101 11110101 011101 1 01010101 011101 11110101 011101 1 010101010 1110111 110101010 111101 1 110110101 0010111 00110101111 0111110 1 0111010111 0111011111 01111010111 0111010101 1101011101 1111001101 110010111 |
Closest metre | Iambic tetrameter |
Characters | 2,661 |
Words | 598 |
Sentences | 37 |
Stanzas | 16 |
Stanza Lengths | 10, 1, 5, 5, 5, 1, 20, 1, 10, 1, 5, 5, 5, 5, 1, 7 |
Lines Amount | 87 |
Letters per line (avg) | 22 |
Words per line (avg) | 7 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 118 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 37 |
Font size:
Submitted on May 13, 2011
Modified on May 02, 2023
- 3:05 min read
- 181 Views
Citation
Use the citation below to add this poem analysis to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"Extracts From An Opera" Poetry.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 30 Apr. 2024. <https://www.poetry.com/poem-analysis/23356/extracts-from-an-opera>.
Discuss this John Keats poem analysis with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In