ning holds the tyranny of Heaven.
9. Which, when Beelzebub perceived (than whom,
Satan except, none higher sat), with grave
Aspect, he rose, and in his rising seemed
A pillar of state.
10. Thee, Sion, and the flowery brooks beneath,
That wash thy hallowed feet, and warbling flow,
Nightly I visit: nor sometimes forget,
Those other two equaled with me in fate.
NOTE.--Although it would be necessary, in these examples, to violate the
laws of accent or emphasis, to give perfect rhythm, yet a careful and
well-trained reader will be able to observe these laws and still give the
rhythm in such a manner that the defect will scarcely be noticed.
POETIC PAUSES. (43)
In order to make the measure of poetry perceptible to the ear, there
should generally be a slight pause at the end of each line, even where the
sense does not require it.
There is, also, in almost every line of poetry, a pause at or near its
middle, which is called the caesura.
This should, however, never be so placed as to injure the sense of the
passage. It is indeed reckoned a great beauty, where it naturally
coincides with the pause required by the sense. The caesura, though
generally placed near the middle, may be placed at other intervals.
There are sometimes, also, two additional pauses in each line, called
demi-caesuras.
The caesura is marked (||), and the demi-caesura thus, (|), in the
examples given.
There should be a marked accent upon the long syllable next preceding
the caesura, and a slighter one upon that next before each of the
demi-caesuras. When made too prominent, these pauses lead to a singsong
style, which should be carefully avoided.
In the following examples, the caesura is marked in each line; the
demi-caesura is not marked in every case.
EXAMPLES. (44)
1. Nature | to all things || fixed | the limits fit,
And wisely | curbed || proud man's | pretending wit.
2. Then from his closing eyes || thy form shall part,
And the last pang || shall tear thee from his heart.
3. Warms in the sun, || refreshes in the breeze,
Glows in the stars, || and blossoms in the trees.
4. There is a land || of every land the pride,
Beloved by Heaven || o'er all the world beside,
Where brighter suns || dispense serener light,
And milder moons || imparadise the night;
Oh, thou shalt find, || howe'er thy footsteps roam,
That land--thy country, || and that spot--thy home.
5. In slumbers
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