"He fumbles
at your spirit."
By: Emily
Dickinson
7- He fumbles at your spirit (a)
6- As players at the keys (b)
8- Before they drop full music on; (c)
6- He stuns you by degrees, (b)
7- Prepares your brittle substance (d)
6- For the ethereal blow, (e)
8- By fainter hammers, further heard, (f)
6- Then nearer, then so slow (e)
7- Your breath has time to straighten, (g)
6- Your brain to bubble cool, -- (h)
8- Deals one imperial thunderbolt (i)
6- That scalps your naked soul. (h)
Scansion: The rhythm of this poem is very smooth and fluent as the number of syllables in each line of the first stanza matches the number of syllables in the other two stanzas of this poem. The syllable pattern for each four-line stanza is 7, 6, 8, 6.
Rhyme scheme: abca, defe, ghih
Formal features: