Dylan Thomas' "Fern Hill"
Introduction and Excerpt From "Fern Hill"
In the first line, the speaker declares that he was "young and easy under the apple boughs." The next line reports the youth's location and the subject of his musings that continue through the first verse paragraph (versagraph). Thomas' nostalgic poem has pleased and inspired readers for many decades. It is one his most anthologized pieces.
Excerpt From "Fern Hill"
Now as I was young and easy under the apple boughs
About the lilting house and happy as the grass was green,
The night above the dingle starry,
Time let me hail and climb
Golden in the heydays of his eyes,
And honoured among wagons I was prince of the apple towns
And once below a time I lordly had the trees and leaves
Trail with daisies and barley
Down the rivers of the windfall light. . . .
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Dylan Thomas reading his "Fern Hill"
The speaker in Dylan Thomas' "Fern Hill" is musing upon his happy childhood, remembering himself as a young boy, frolicking in the bucolic, natural setting.
First Versagraph: Musing Memory
The poem plays out in six versagraphs, each with nine lines. The first versagraph frames the speaker's musing memory: how he felt and behaved back during the days of his youth. The speaker asserts that he was "young and easy" and seemed to be able to control all about him as a monarch might do.
In addition to being young and easy, the speaker seemed to have a control over his environment: he felt he was a "prince of the apple towns" and was "honoured among wagons." His abundant power seemed to cause the "trees and leaves" to "[t]rail with daisies and barley." As he possessed all his saw, he seemed to glide through the rustic countryside.
Second Versagraph: The Notion of Time
In the next versagraph, the speaker begins a dissertation on the notion of time. He personifies time, asserting that it was "time" that permitted all his enjoyment of his kingly activities, though he was a mere farm lad, who was also engaged in the activities of hunters and herdsman. The speaker colorfully holds forth: "Time let me play and be / Golden in the mercy of his means." In this versagraph, he invokes the presence of the Divine as he reports that the "sabbath rang slowly / In the pebbles of the holy streams."
Third Versagraph: Idyllic Farm Landscape
This versagraph yields further description of the idyllic farm country in which the speaker as a boy romped so regally. He says, "the hay / Fields high as the house, and the horses / Flashing into the dark." The speaker likens going to sleep to riding a horse, while listening to the owls that were "bearing the farm away." As sleep overtook him, he could listen to the owls whose distinctive calls seemed to carry him off from the farm or carry the farm off from him, as he was lulled into dreamland.
Fourth and Fifth Versagraphs: Environmental Charms
The fourth and fifth versagraph press on, summoning the memories of the charms that the environment afforded the speaker along with wonderful times he experienced each and every day. Upon awakening every morning, the farm seemed to return him to the "Garden of Eden," the original paradise of humankind. Everything was always new again; he calls it "Shining, it was Adam and maiden."
The speaker confidently asserts that his experience parallels the act of God creating His Creation in the beginning. He paints the portrait of his thoughts by offering: " the spellbound horses walking warm / Out of the whinnying green stable / On to the fields of praise." The speaker's happiness extended as far "as the heart was long, / In the sun born over and over, / I ran my heedless ways." The speaker once again mentions his carefree attitude, calling it "my heedless ways."
Sixth Versagraph: Delusion of Time
The final versagraph finds the speaker ruminating about the efficacy of being "green," "easy," and "heedless." He realizes the delusion that this fellow "Time" has perpetrated upon him. His enjoyment of carefree play made him unaware that time was flying and childhood mirth would be short.
That adult behavior would require grave measures did not occur to the speaker in his days of idealized romp. Still, the speaker's memory along with the ability to recreate that idyllic period of life constitute a balm that makes the speaker able to say he "sang in [his] chains like the sea."
The Skill of Dylan Thomas
Often more noted for his drinking and partying than for his great skill, Dylan Thomas was, in fact, a skilled poet and a perfectionist. In "Fern Hill," Thomas has proven his ability to communicate genuine emotion without sentimental exaggeration. Thomas has painted an everlasting, detailed, colorful portrait of his life as young boy on a marvelous farm where he grew to be the fascinating poet he became.
© 2016 Linda Sue Grimes