Analysis of L’Apprenti Sorcier

Clive Staples Lewis 1898 (Clive Staples Lewis Belfast) – 1963 (Oxford)



Suddenly there came to me
The music of a mighty sea
That on a bare and iron shore
Thundered with a deeper roar
Than all the tides that leap and run
With us below the real sun:
Because the place was far away,
Above, beyond our homely day,
Neighbouring close the frozen clime
Where out of all the woods of time,
Amid the frightful seraphim
The fierce, cold eyes of Godhead gleam,
Revolving hate and misery
And wars and famines yet to be.
And in my dreams I stood alone
Upon a shelf of weedy stone,
And saw before my shrinking eyes
The dark, enormous breakers rise,
And hover and fall with deafening thunder
Of thwarted foam that echoed under
The ledge, through many a cavern drear,
With hollow sounds of wintry fear.
And through the waters waste and grey,
Thick-strown for many a league away,
Out of the toiling sea arose
Many a face and form of those
Thin, elemental people dear
Who live beyond our heavy sphere.
And all at once from far and near,
They all held out their arms to me,
Crying in their melody,
“Leap in! Leap in and take thy fill
Of all the cosmic good and ill,
Be as the Living ones that know
Enormous joy, enormous woe,
Pain beyond thought and fiery bliss:
For all thy study hunted this,
On wings of magic to arise,
And wash from off thy filmed eyes
The cloud of cold mortality,
To find the real life and be
As are the children of the deep!
Be bold and dare the glorious leap,
Or to thy shame, go, slink again
Back to the narrow ways of men.”
So all these mocked me as I stood
Striving to wake because I feared the flood.


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Poetic Form
Metre 1001111 01010101 11010101 1010101 11011101 1101011 01011101 010110101 110101 11110111 010101 0111111 01010100 01010111 00111101 01011101 01011101 01010101 01001110010 110111010 011100101 11011101 01010101 111100101 11010101 10010111 1010101 110110101 01111101 11111111 1001100 10100111 11010101 11010111 01010101 101101001 11110101 11110101 0111111 01110100 1101101 11010101 110101001 11111101 11010111 11111111 1011011101
Closest metre Iambic tetrameter
Characters 1,502
Words 299
Sentences 8
Stanzas 1
Stanza Lengths 47
Lines Amount 47
Letters per line (avg) 26
Words per line (avg) 6
Letters per stanza (avg) 1,203
Words per stanza (avg) 296
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Submitted on May 13, 2011

Modified on March 05, 2023

1:29 min read
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Clive Staples Lewis

Clive Staples Lewis was a British novelist, poet, academic, medievalist, literary critic, essayist, lay theologian, broadcaster, lecturer, and Christian apologist. He held academic positions at both Oxford University and Cambridge University. more…

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