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not till we get to “Rodin in Rime” that we find practically every sonnet and<br />

quatorzain possessing some infringement of <strong>the</strong> orthodox rules of poetry; yet<br />

it cannot be said that <strong>the</strong>se poems, chiefly in iambic verse broken by <strong>the</strong><br />

occasional introduction of ano<strong>the</strong>r foot, usually an anapaest, read<br />

unmusically on account of its presence. Take for instance:<br />

Cloistral seclusion of <strong>the</strong> galleried pines<br />

Is mine to-day: <strong>the</strong>se groves are fit for Pan—<br />

O rich with Bacchic frenzy, and his wine’s<br />

Atonement for <strong>the</strong> infinite woe of man!*<br />

*W.E. Henley, Rodin in Rime, vol. iii, p. 119.<br />

Here “cloistral” is a spondee; “eried pines,” an (imperfect) anapaest; and so<br />

on.<br />

Again in “La Fortune”:<br />

“Hail, Tyche! From <strong>the</strong> Amal<strong>the</strong>an horn<br />

Pour forth <strong>the</strong> store of love! I lowly bend<br />

Before <strong>the</strong>e: I invoke <strong>the</strong>e at <strong>the</strong> end<br />

When o<strong>the</strong>r gods are fallen and put to scorn.<br />

Thy foot is to my lips; my sighs unborn<br />

Rise, touch and curl about thy heart; <strong>the</strong>y spend<br />

Pitiful love. Lovelier pity, descend<br />

And bring me luck who am lonely and forlorn.”*<br />

*W.E. Henley, Rodin in Rime, vol. iii, p. 120. Compare <strong>the</strong> following verse in<br />

Swinburne’s poem, <strong>The</strong> Centenary of <strong>the</strong> Battle of <strong>the</strong> Nile:<br />

<strong>The</strong> strong and sunbright lie whose name was France<br />

Arose against <strong>the</strong> sun of truth, whose glance<br />

Laughed large from <strong>the</strong> eyes of England fierce as fire<br />

Whence eyes wax blind that gaze in truth askance.<br />

Here “piti” is a trochee; “lovelier,” a spondee; “pity,” a trochee. <strong>The</strong> whole<br />

metre breaks up, as if <strong>the</strong> singer’s heart burst in despair.<br />

Whilst in “Bouches d’Enfer” we find such lines as:<br />

From <strong>the</strong> long-held leash! <strong>The</strong> headlong, hot-mou<strong>the</strong>d girl,*

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