Stanza 162 - Explanation

Original Stanza

'Come, Philomel, that sing'st of ravishment,
Make thy sad grove in my dishevell'd hair:
As the dank earth weeps at thy languishment,
So I at each sad strain will strain a tear,
And with deep groans the diapason bear;
For burden-wise I'll hum on Tarquin still,
While thou on Tereus descant'st better skill.

🔍 Line-by-Line Analysis

Let's break down this stanza from Shakespeare's The Rape of Lucrece line by line, then analyze the overall meaning and literary devices:

Overall Meaning:

In this stanza, Lucrece expresses the profound depth of her grief and shame following the rape by comparing herself to the mythological figure of Philomel. She invites Philomel to inhabit her hair and lead the lament, indicating Lucrece’s overwhelming despair. She establishes an equivalence between Philomel's experience and her own and joins her voice in the mournful chorus. She will provide the foundation for a dirge centered on Tarquin, whose name will be perpetually repeated in her grief, while acknowledging Philomel’s unique capacity to articulate the unspeakable horror inflicted by Tereus. The stanza emphasizes the shared experience of violation and the power of lamentation as a form of expression.

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