“Sir Patrick Spens” and Dudley Randall’s “Ballad of
Birmingham” are two poems that many similarities. In “Ballad of Birmingham” the
little girl remains faithful to her mother. But she ends up dying despite her
mother’s efforts. In “Sir Patrick Spens” the sailor remains faithful to the
King and ends up dying at sea as he attempted to do what the King told him too.
The two main characters remain loyal and faithful but in the end it results in
their death. Another similarity that I noticed was both the poems are similar
in structure. Both poems have four lined stanzas and have a rhyme scheme of the
second and fourth lines rhyme together. The pomes also share imagery. In “Sir
Patrick Spens”, it says “Its fifty fathom deep,/ And there lies good Sir
Patrick Spens,/ Wi’ the Scots lords at his feet” (42-44. 650). And in “Ballad
of Birmingham, “She has combed and brushed her night-dark hair,/and bathed rose
petal sweet,/ And drawn white gloves on her small brown hands,/ And white shoes
on her feet.” (17-20. 956) This shows the vivid imagery. It gives us as readers
a good picture of what is going on between both of the poems. Another similarity
that I noticed between both of the poems is at the end of both of them they
both set a gloomy mood leading up to the tragic outcome. And when the lines are
revealed about the tragic such as in “Ballad of Birmingham” when it says “For
when she heard the explosion,/ Her eyes grew wet and wild./ She raced through
the streets of Birmingham/ calling for her child.” (26-28. 957) she knew in
what had happened. And in “Sir Patrick Spens” O long, long their ladies sit… O
long, long may the ladies stand,/ Wi’ their gold combs in their hair,/ Waiting
for their own dear lords,/ For they’ll see them no more.” (33-36. 650) And the
reason why I think that is important because, it was all leading up to the
tragic outcome of the poems.
Sunday, November 25, 2012
Wednesday, November 21, 2012
Blog 10
In the poem “My Papa’s Waltz” written by Theodore Roethke,
this poem can be taken in two different ways abuse or the actual waltz. At
first I thought the poem was about abuse, in the poem he says “The whisky on
your breath/ Could make a small boy dizzy;/ But I hung on like death:/ Such
waltzing was not easy”. This poem can lead to a person’s interpretation of
abuse or a memorable dance. The mother is also brought up and how she is upset
at the boy’s behavior “My mother’s countenance/ Could not unfrown itself” Which
means by the look on his mother’s face lets the boy know that she is upset.
Sunday, November 11, 2012
Blog #9
I chose “The Lamb” and “The Tyger” written by William Blake
because I liked both of the poems the most. A similarity that I saw between
both of the poems is that both of the titles have an animal in it. That was the
first thing I noticed about them. Another thing that I noticed about them is
the rhyme scheme and the way both of the poems start out with questions, like
who created them? “The Tyger” creates a darker image compared to “The Lamb” which
seemed completely harmless and the exact opposite of the tiger. Both poems are
asking a question, who created thee? Who created such an intimidating/ powerful
animal and who created such a gentle animal? They both purpose one common
question, if the creator who made the lamb, also created the tiger as well. The
diction is similar in both of the poems and both of them are easy to read and simple.
I enjoyed reading both of the poems and how they compared to each other.
Sunday, November 4, 2012
Blog #8
Out of the poems the
one I liked the best was “Here a Pretty Baby Lies”, written by Robert Herrick
the reason why I liked the poem was because it was simple. The diction in the
poem is easy, and the rhyme scheme is basic. The reason why I liked the poem
the best is because of how one line at the end of the poem can change
everything. That one line at the end can make you think totally different. From
the last line of the poem we find out that the baby that the author gave us a visual
of is in a grave. The poem has deep meaning and I like it because its straight
forward and gets right to the point.
The poem that I least
cared for was “Schoolsville” written by Billy Collins. One of the reasons why
is I thought it was boring nothing really was going on. It seemed like a boring
town. There was no surprise ending compared to the poem “Here a Pretty Baby
Lies”, it just did not keep my attention and therefore I did not care for it.
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