Analysis of Year Of Meteors, 1859 '60
Walt Whitman 1819 (West Hills) – 1892 (Camden)
YEAR of meteors! brooding year!
I would bind in words retrospective, some of your deeds and signs;
I would sing your contest for the 19th Presidentiad;
I would sing how an old man, tall, with white hair, mounted the
scaffold in Virginia;
(I was at hand--silent I stood, with teeth shut close--I watch'd;
I stood very near you, old man, when cool and indifferent, but
trembling with age and your unheal'd wounds, you mounted the
scaffold;)
--I would sing in my copious song your census returns of The States,
The tables of population and products--I would sing of your ships and
their cargoes,
The proud black ships of Manhattan, arriving, some fill'd with
immigrants, some from the isthmus with cargoes of gold;
Songs thereof would I sing--to all that hitherward comes would I
welcome give; 10
And you would I sing, fair stripling! welcome to you from me, sweet
boy of England!
Remember you surging Manhattan's crowds, as you pass'd with your
cortege of nobles?
There in the crowds stood I, and singled you out with attachment;
I know not why, but I loved you... (and so go forth little song,
Far over sea speed like an arrow, carrying my love all folded,
And find in his palace the youth I love, and drop these lines at his
feet;)
--Nor forget I to sing of the wonder, the ship as she swam up my bay,
Well-shaped and stately the Great Eastern swam up my bay, she was 600
feet long,
Her, moving swiftly, surrounded by myriads of small craft, I forget
not to sing;
--Nor the comet that came unannounced out of the north, flaring in
heaven; 20
Nor the strange huge meteor procession, dazzling and clear, shooting
over our heads,
(A moment, a moment long, it sail'd its balls of unearthly light over
our heads,
Then departed, dropt in the night, and was gone;)
--Of such, and fitful as they, I sing--with gleams from them would I
gleam and patch these chants;
Your chants, O year all mottled with evil and good! year of
forebodings! year of the youth I love!
Year of comets and meteors transient and strange!--lo! even here, one
equally transient and strange!
As I flit through you hastily, soon to fall and be gone, what is this
book,
What am I myself but one of your meteors?
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 11100101 11101010111101 11111010111 11111111111100 100010 11111011111111 111011111100101 1001101111100 10 11101100111001101 01010100101111110 11 01111010010111 100110101111 111111111111 101 011111101011111 1110 010110010111111 01110 100111010111010 111111110111101 11011111010011110 0101100111011111 1 101111101001111111 110100110111111 11 0101001011111101 111 101011011101100 10 10111000101000110 10101 010010111111010110 101 10101001011 110101111111111 10111 11111101100111 1110111 11100100100111011 1001001 11111100111011111 1 11111111100 |
Closest metre | Iambic hexameter |
Characters | 2,483 |
Words | 398 |
Sentences | 14 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 46 |
Lines Amount | 46 |
Letters per line (avg) | 36 |
Words per line (avg) | 11 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 1,676 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 492 |
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Submitted on May 13, 2011
Modified on April 01, 2023
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