An Analysis of the Poem

1. God’s Grandeur Gerald Manley Hopkins

2. God’s Grandeur The world is charged with the grandeur of God. It will flame out, like shining from shook foil; It gathers to a greatness, like the ooze of oil Crushed. Why do men then now not reck his rod? Generations have trod, have trod, have trod; And all is seared with trade; Bleared, smeared with toil; And wears man's smudge and shares man's smell: the soil Is bare now, nor can foot feel, being shod. And for all this, nature is never spent; There lives the dearest freshness deep down things; And though the last lights off the black West went Oh, morning, at the brown brink eastward, springs — Because the Holy Ghost over the bent World broods with warm breast and with ah! bright wings.

3. The world is charged with the g randeur of G od . It will f lame out, like s hining from s hook f oil ; It g athers to a g reatness, like the o oze of o il Crushed. Why do men then now not r eck his r od ? Generations have trod , have trod , have trod ; And all is s eared with t rade; Bl eared , s m eared with t oil ; And wears man‘s sm udge and s hares man's sm ell: the s oil Is bare n ow, n or can f oot f eel, being s hod . And for all this, n ature is n ever spent ; There l ives the d earest freshness d eep d own things ; And though the l ast l ights off the b lack W est w ent Oh, morning, at the b rown b rink eastward, springs — B ecause the Holy Ghost over the b ent W orld br oods with w arm br east and with ah! br ight w ings . Musicality…

4. The world is charged with the g randeur of G od . It will f lame out, like s hining from s hook f oil ; It g athers to a g reatness, like the o oze of o il Crushed. Why do men then now not r eck his r od ? Generations have trod , have trod , have trod ; And all is s eared with t rade; Bl eared , s m eared with t oil ; And wears man‘s sm udge and s hares man's sm ell: the s oil Is bare n ow, n or can f oot f eel, being s hod . And for all this, n ature is n ever spent ; There l ives the d earest freshness d eep d own things ; And though the l ast l ights off the b lack W est w ent Oh, morning, at the b rown b rink eastward, springs — B ecause the Holy Ghost over the b ent W orld br oods with w arm br east and with ah! br ight w ings . Musicality…

5. The world is charged with the g randeur of G od . It will f lame out, like s hining from s hook f oil ; It g athers to a g reatness, like the o oze of o il Crushed. Why do men then now not r eck his r od ? Generations have trod , have trod , have t rod ; And all is s eared with t rade; Bl eared , s m eared with t oil ; And wears man‘s sm udge and s hares man's sm ell: the s oil Is bare n ow, n or can f oot f eel, being s hod . And for all this, n ature is n ever spent ; There l ives the d earest freshness d eep d own things ; And though the l ast l ights off the b lack W est w ent Oh, morning, at the b rown b rink eastward, springs — B ecause the Holy Ghost over the b ent W orld br oods with w arm br east and with ah! br ight w ings .

6. God’s Grandeur The world is charged with the grandeur of God. It will flame out, like shining from shook foil; It gathers to a greatness, like the ooze of oil Crushed. Why do men then now not reck his rod? Generations have trod, have trod, have trod; And all is seared with trade; Bleared, smeared with toil; And wears man's smudge and shares man's smell: the soil Is bare now, nor can foot feel, being shod. And for all this, nature is never spent; There lives the dearest freshness deep down things; And though the last lights off the black West went Oh, morning, at the brown brink eastward, springs — Because the Holy Ghost over the bent World broods with warm breast and with ah! bright wings. PETRARCHAN / ITALIAN SONNET SHIFT IN THE ARGUMENT OF THE POEM

7. Describes a natural world through which God’s presence runs like an electric current…. Flash out – becomes momentarily visible Simile i.e. God’s grandeur Simile Clear, strong proof of God’s presence in the world ? Despite the proof of his existence, humans fail to heed His divine authority The world is charged with the grandeur of God. It will flame out, like shining from shook foil; It gathers to a greatness, like the ooze of oil Crushed. Why do men then now not reck his rod? 9 stressed syllables God’s grandeur is compared to an electric current – invisible – builds up pressure and then “bursts” out like flashing foil; oozing oil

9. Pounding syllables suggest passage of time and the sound of plodding footsteps Heavy weight of years of progress Blind, monotonous repetition of human labour Describes the state of contemporary human life… Generations have trod, have trod, have trod; And all is seared with trade; Bleared, smeared with toil; And wears man's smudge and shares man's smell: the soil Is bare now, nor can foot feel, being shod. ? The prioritization of industry, trade, commerce and economics over spirituality We have lost our physical connection with the earth – ever increasing spiritual alienation from nature

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11. And for all this , nature is never spent ; There lives the dearest freshness deep down things; And though the last lights off the black West went Despite all this… Exhausted – despite man’s attitude, nature continues to be generous Continual renewing and rejuvenating power of God’s creation

12. Oh, morning, at the brown brink eastward, springs — Because the Holy Ghost over the bent World broods with warm breast and with ah! bright wings. The light of morning always dispels the darkness of night METAPHOR God guards the potential of the world – continues with the power and promise of continual rebirth ! = awe and joy

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