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II. Trochaic verses contain from one to seven feet, and most of them may take an additional long syllable at the close.

1. The first species of Trochaic verse, consisting only of one foot, always takes the additional long syllable, as

In ǎmaze
Lost I gaze.

The example is taken from a burlesque poem, called a Lilliputian Ode, by Swift.

2. The second species has two Trochees, as

On the mountain,

By a fountain.

or two feet with an additional long syllable, as

In the days of old,
Stories plainly told,

Lovers felt annoy.

These lines are from an old ballad. The measure is very uncommon.

3. The third species has three Trochees, as

When the seas were rōaring,

Phillis lay deploring.

Verses of three Trochees and an additional long syllable, are sometimes called Anacreontic, as

By the streams that ēvěr flōw,
By the fragrant winds that blow.

4. The fourth species is made of four Trochees, as

Days of ease and nights of pleasure.

or with an additional long syllable,

Idle, after dinner, in his chair

Sat a farmer, ruddy, fat, and fair.

5. The fifth species, consisting of five Trochees, runs

thus,

All that walk on foot, or ride in chariots,

All that dwell in palaces or garrets.

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or with an additional long syllable,

Pleasǎnt was thẻ mõrning, and the mōnth was May,
Colin went to London in his best array.

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may be doubted whether any poems of this measure are to be found in English, but some Scotch ballads are composed in it.

6. The sixth species, consisting of six Trochees, does
not admit of an additional long syllable, as

On ǎ mountain stretch'd, beneath ǎ hōary willow,
Lay a shepherd swain, and view'd the rolling billow.

7. The seventh species has seven Trochees, but the verse
is usually broken into two lines, the former containing
four and the latter three feet, thus,

Ås near Portobello lying. On the gently swelling flood,

At midnight, with streamers flying, Our triumphant navy rode.

This example is taken from one of the finest ballads in the English language. The first foot happens to be an lambus instead of a Trochee, an allowable and common variety; and the verse contains an additional long syllable. Specimens of Trochaic versification may be found in the Greek and Roman poets.

III. Anapestic verses contain from one to five feet, and they take occasionally a short syllable at the close.

1. The shortest Anapestic measure must be a single Anapest, as

But in vain

They complain.

but this measure is ambiguous; for by laying the emphasis on the first and third syllables, we make it Trochaic.

2. The second species has two Anapests, as

But his courage găn fail,

For no arts could avail.

3. The third has three Anapests, as

With her mien shě ĕnāmours thě brāve,
With her wit she engages the free,
With her modesty pleases the grave;
She is every way pleasing to me.

This is a delightful measure, and it is much used in
pastoral songs. Shenstone's Ballad in four parts, from
which this example is quoted, is an exquisite specimen.
So is the Scotch ballad of Tweedside, and Rowe's
Despairing beside ă clear stream; which last is per-
haps the finest love song in the world. This measure
is also adapted to burlesque, as appears from the
humorous ballad called The tippling Philosophers, which
begins thus,

Diogenes sūrly and proud.

and here we may observe that Anapestic verses commonly take an Iambus for the first foot.

With an additional short syllable the verse runs thus,

Sǎys my Uncle, I pray you discōvěr

Why you pine and you whine like a lover.

4. The fourth species has four Anapests, as

At the clōse of the dãy when thẻ hāmlět is still.

This measure resembles that of the French heroic verse.
It admits a short syllable at the end, as

On the cold cheek of death smiles and roses are blending.

and sometimes also between the second and third foot.

In the morning when sōběr, In the evening when mellow.

5. The fifth species consists of five Anapests; but verses of this kind are broken into two lines, the former containing three and the latter two feet, as in the witty ballad of Molly Mog, written by Gay, and often imitated.

IV. In some Odes we find mixed metres employed, which

has an agreeable effect, as in the Allegro and Penseroso of Milton.

Iambic

But cōme, thou gōddess, fāir ånd free,
In heaven ycleped Euphrosyne,

Trochaic

Come and trip it as you gō,

On the light fantastic toe.

Poetic Licence signifies an allowable, because slight, deviation from that correctness of style which is more easily maintained in prose than in verse; a deviation from the strict rules of grammar, harmony, simplicity, and perspicuity formerly recommended.

Thus, the orthography and prosody of syllables may sometimes be altered by contracting or lengthening-the etymology and syntax of words may sometimes be vitiated-the purity of metres may be affected by the admission of other feet, and rhymes may not always perfectly tally-the simplicity of style may be affected by multiplied epithets, circumlocutions, and tautologies-and the admission of antiquated, new coined, and other uncommon words, domestic or foreign, may affect perspicuity. To which may be added the free use of tropes and figures, as also of words commonly termed synonimous.

But the Poets' Licence does not terminate in words and syllables. They affect to give laws to mankind; but those laws are favourable to virtue and liberty in good poems, and to licentiousness and ribaldry in bad ones. It is certain that the Druids preserved the laws and history of their country in poetic numbers; and perhaps it is not too much to consider Ossian's Poems as a specimen of their skill in the poetic art.

In Epic Poetry and Tragedy, the verses may either rhyme or not, although commonly in Epic Poetry they do, and in Tragedy they do not rhyme. All other verses require the embellishment of rhyme.

"With thee conversing, I forget all time;
All seasons and their change, all please alike;
Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet,
With charm of earliest birds; pleasant the sun,
When first on this delightful land he spreads
His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower,
Glistering with dew; fragrant the fertile earth
After soft showers; and sweet the coming on
Of grateful evening mild, the silent night
With this her solemn bird, and this fair moon,
And these the gems of heaven, her starry train;
But neither breath of morn, when it ascends
With charm of earliest birds, nor rising sun

On this delightful land, nor herb, fruit, flow'r,
Nor grateful evening mild, nor silent night,
With this her solemn bird, nor walk by moon,
Or glittering star-light, without thee is sweet."

Milton.

"But O, my muse, what numbers wilt thou find,
To sing the furious troops in battle join'd.
Methinks I hear the drum's tumultuous sound,
The victor's shouts and dying groans confound,
The dreadful burst of cannon rend the skies,
And all the thunder of the battle rise.

'Twas then great Marlbro's mighty soul was prov'd
That in the shock of charging hosts unmov'd,
Amidst confusion, horror and despair,
Examin'd all the dreadful scenes of war:
In peaceful thought the field of death survey'd,
To fainting squadrons sent a timely aid,
Inspired repuls'd battalions to engage,

And taught the doubtful battle where to rage.
So when an angel, by divine command,
With rising tempests shakes a guilty land,
Such as of late o'er pale Britannia past,
Calm and serene he drives the furious blast,
And, pleas'd the Almighty's orders to perform,
Rides in the whirlwind, and directs the storm.”

Addison.

"O thou that rollest above, round as the shield of my fathers! Whence are thy beams, O sun! thy everlasting light? Thou comest forth, in thy awful beauty, and the stars hide themselves in the sky; the moon, cold and pale, sinks in the western wave. But thou thyself movest alone: who can be a companion of thy course? The oaks of the mountains fall; the mountains themselves decay with years; the ocean shrinks and grows again: the moon herself is lost in heaven; but thou art for ever the same; rejoicing in the brightness of thy course! When the world is dark with tempests; when thunder rolls, and lightning flies; thou lookest in thy beauty from the clouds, and laughest at the storm. But to Ossian thou lookest in vain; for he beholds thy beams no more; whether thy yellow hair flows on the eastern clouds, or thou tremblest at the gates of the west. But thou art perhaps like me, for a season, and thy years will have an end."

Ossian.

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