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Painting By Frank Dicksee. La Belle Dame sans Merci. Written by John Keats in 1819 Romantic Poem Romantics wrote/painted/created to rebel against Enlightenment ideals of order, rationality and science Romantics believed Enlightenment missed the point of being human: emotions - PowerPoint PPT PresentationTRANSCRIPT
La Belle Dame sans Merci
• Written by John Keats in 1819• Romantic Poem– Romantics wrote/painted/created to rebel against
Enlightenment ideals of order, rationality and science
– Romantics believed Enlightenment missed the point of being human: emotions
– Big 6 Romantics: Blake, Wordsworth, Coleridge, Shelly, Byron and Keats
Details about this poem
• Song-like, imitates a folk ballad• Title taken from a 15th century French poem• 12 stanzas of Iambic tetrameter (four sets of
Iambs per line EXCEPT in fourth line which is shorter. WHY? Let’s look at that again later…)
• O what/ can ail/ thee, knight/ at arms• Title Translation: The Beautiful Lady without
Mercy
La Belle Dame Sans Merci"O WHAT can ail thee, knight-at-arms, Alone and palely loitering? The sedge has wither'd from the lake, And no birds sing.
"O what can ail thee, knight-at-arms!So haggard and so woe-begone?The squirrel's granary is full,And the harvest's done.
"I see a lily on thy browWith anguish moist and fever-dew.And on thy cheeks a fading roseFast withereth too."
"I met a lady in the meads,Full beautiful – a faery's child,Her hair was long, her foot was light,And her eyes were wild.
"I made a garland for her head,And bracelets too, and fragrant zone;She look'd at me as she did love,And made sweet moan.
"I set her on my pacing steed,And nothing else saw all day long;For sidelong would she bend, and singA faery's song
"She found me roots of relish sweet,And honey wild and manna-dew;And sure in language strange she said,'I love thee true.'
"She took me to her elfin grot,And there she wept and sigh'd full sore;And there I shut her wild, wild eyesWith kisses four.
"And there she lullèd me asleep,And there I dream'd – ah! woe betide!The latest dream I ever dream'dOn the cold hill's side.
"I saw pale kings and princes too,Pale warriors, death-pale were they all:They cried, 'La belle Dame sans MerciHath thee in thrall!'
"I saw their starved lips in the gloamWith horrid warning gapèd wide,And I awoke and found me hereOn the cold hill's side.
"And this is why I sojourn hereAlone and palely loitering,Though the sedge is wither'd from the lake,And no birds sing."
Speaker 1: unknown speaker
"O WHAT can ail thee, knight-at-arms, Alone and palely loitering? The sedge has wither'd from the lake, And no birds sing.
"O what can ail thee, knight-at-arms!So haggard and so woe-begone?The squirrel's granary is full,And the harvest's done.
"I see a lily on thy browWith anguish moist and fever-dew.And on thy cheeks a fading roseFast withereth too."
• Time period?
• What does he see? What does he ask?
• What stands out to you?
• What commonly used literary symbols do you see?
• It is autumn. How do we know?
• Lily?
• Rose?
By Arthur Hughes
By Frank Cowper
Speaker 2: The Knight "I met a lady in the meads,Full beautiful – a faery's child,Her hair was long, her foot was light,And her eyes were wild.
"I made a garland for her head,And bracelets too, and fragrant zone;She look'd at me as she did love,And made sweet moan.
"I set her on my pacing steed,And nothing else saw all day long;For sidelong would she bend, and singA faery's song
• What happens?
• What do you notice?
• What bothers you or makes you wonder?
The Knight – con’t
"She found me roots of relish sweet,And honey wild and manna-dew;And sure in language strange she said,'I love thee true.'
"She took me to her elfin grot,And there she wept and sigh'd full sore;And there I shut her wild, wild eyesWith kisses four.
• What happens?
• What do you notice?
• What bothers you or makes you wonder?
The Knight – con’t"And there she lullèd me asleep,And there I dream'd – ah! woe betide!The latest dream I ever dream'dOn the cold hill's side.
"I saw pale kings and princes too,Pale warriors, death-pale were they all:They cried, 'La belle Dame sans MerciHath thee in thrall!'
"I saw their starved lips in the gloamWith horrid warning gapèd wide,And I awoke and found me hereOn the cold hill's side.
• What happens?
• What do you notice?
• What bothers you or makes you wonder?
The Knight – con’t
"And this is why I sojourn hereAlone and palely loitering,Though the sedge is wither'd from the lake,And no birds sing."
• What happens?
• What do you notice?
• What bothers you or makes you wonder?
Questions
• What is this poem’s theme/message?• What is the deal with the faery-lady? Why
does she cry (30) and why are her eyes wild (16,31) and why the repetition of wild?
• Is your narrator reliable? Why or why not?• He falls asleep in the “elfin grot” so how does
he get to the “cold hill’s side”?• Who is the unnamed speaker?