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Like the majority of Emily Dickinson’s work, this poem is made up of quatrains, or four-line stanzas—in this case, five stanzas for a total of 20 lines. The poem is largely composed of what is called “ballad stanzas,” which are stanzas that alternate between iambic tetrameter and iambic trimeter. This was a common rhythmic form in many old folk ballads and songs, which is where the style gets its name.
For example, the first two lines are iambic tetrameter and iambic trimeter: “We grow accustomed to the Dark — / When Light is put away” (Lines 1-2). A stressed syllable follows an unstressed syllable, with the first totaling eight syllables and the second, six syllables. However, this does not remain consistent for the entire poem. The final two stanzas reduce the eight-syllable lines to seven syllables, dropping the final stressed syllable at the end.
The poem does not have a rigid rhyme scheme but uses occasional end rhymes as well as internal rhymes and similar sounds to enhance its rhythm. In the first stanza, “away” and “goodbye” end on similar sounds (Lines 2, 4), while in the second stanza, the first and last line end on similar sounds: “step” and “erect” (Lines 5, 8).
By Emily Dickinson
A Bird, came down the Walk
A Bird, came down the Walk
Emily Dickinson
A Clock stopped—
A Clock stopped—
Emily Dickinson
After great pain, a formal feeling comes
After great pain, a formal feeling comes
Emily Dickinson
A narrow Fellow in the Grass (1096)
A narrow Fellow in the Grass (1096)
Emily Dickinson
Because I Could Not Stop for Death
Because I Could Not Stop for Death
Emily Dickinson
"Faith" is a fine invention
"Faith" is a fine invention
Emily Dickinson
Fame Is a Fickle Food (1702)
Fame Is a Fickle Food (1702)
Emily Dickinson
Hope is a strange invention
Hope is a strange invention
Emily Dickinson
"Hope" Is the Thing with Feathers
"Hope" Is the Thing with Feathers
Emily Dickinson
I Can Wade Grief
I Can Wade Grief
Emily Dickinson
I Felt a Cleaving in my Mind
I Felt a Cleaving in my Mind
Emily Dickinson
I Felt a Funeral, in My Brain
I Felt a Funeral, in My Brain
Emily Dickinson
If I Can Stop One Heart from Breaking
If I Can Stop One Heart from Breaking
Emily Dickinson
If I should die
If I should die
Emily Dickinson
If you were coming in the fall
If you were coming in the fall
Emily Dickinson
I heard a Fly buzz — when I died
I heard a Fly buzz — when I died
Emily Dickinson
I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
I'm Nobody! Who Are You?
Emily Dickinson
Much Madness is divinest Sense—
Much Madness is divinest Sense—
Emily Dickinson
Success Is Counted Sweetest
Success Is Counted Sweetest
Emily Dickinson
Tell all the truth but tell it slant
Tell all the truth but tell it slant
Emily Dickinson