Poems for study » Inversnaid » Language and tone in Inversnaid
Dialect words
Although it is not difficult to make out the general meaning of the poem, particular words and phrases can give trouble. There are some dialect words:
- ‘degged’, meaning sprinkled (actually Lancashire dialect, not Scottish)
- ‘Braes’ is Scottish for hillsides that run up from a stream or river
- ‘Twindles’ is a made-up word, probably from ‘twist’ and ‘dwindle’. Like most creative poets, Hopkins was prepared to invent a word if none existed to say what he wanted to say.
Difficult interpretations
‘Rounds and rounds Despair to drowning’ is a difficult line:
- ‘Despair’, being given a capital letter, suggests personification. It could mean the sensation of watching the water swirl round could give rise to thoughts of despair, even suicide. However, since in Catholic theology despair was often seen as the worst of sins, and as the overall mood of the poem is celebratory, this seems a forced meaning
- a better interpretation would be: the motion of the water is so strong that it is strong enough to drown despair itself- the strength of despair (which Hopkins was to experience a few years later) is acknowledged, but the force of Nature is even stronger.
‘beadbonny ash’ also takes some explaining: - the ash tree bears red berries, like beads, but it could also refer to the Catholic practice of using the rosary as a way of saying prayers by moving beads along a cord. ‘Bedesman’ can mean someone committed to praying for other people
- ‘bonny’ is Scottish dialect for ‘pretty’, so a lot is being said in this little phrase.
- Explain the force of ‘darksome’ and ‘groins’
This darksome burn, horseback brown,
His rollrock highroad roaring down,
In coop and in comb the fleece of his foam
Flutes and low to the lake falls home.
A windpuff-bonnet of fáawn-fróth
Turns and twindles over the broth
Of a pool so pitchblack, féll-frówning,
It rounds and rounds Despair to drowning.
Degged with dew, dappled with dew
Are the groins of the braes that the brook treads through,
Wiry heathpacks, flitches of fern,
And the beadbonny ash that sits over the burn.
What would the world be, once bereft
Of wet and of wildness? Let them be left,
O let them be left, wildness and wet;
Long live the weeds and the wilderness yet.
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