Snake
By
D.H.Lawrence
   rsengar.dav@gmail.com
Visualising the Poem




                        A snake came to
                            my water-
                             trough


     rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising words/phrases




A water
-trough


        rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising the Poem




                               On a hot, hot
                                   day,


     rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising the Poem


...and I in
pyjamas for
 the heat,
  To drink
   there.
         rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising the Poem

                           In the deep,
                               strange
                          scented shade
                                of the
                            great dark
                             carob-tree
     rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising words/phrases
  The Carob tree is
   best known for its
 edible seeds that are
  used, among other
things, as a chocolate
 substitute. It is a tree
 that grows well in dry
climates, which would
   explain its relative
     abundance in
   Southern Spain.
                     rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising the Poem

                               I came down
                              the steps with
                                 my pitcher
                                 And must
                                 wait, must
                                 stand and
                                    wait,
     rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising the Poem



...for there he
    was at the
 trough before
       me.

           rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising the Poem

                                He reached
                                down from a
                                fissure in the
                                 earth-wall in
                                the gloom...

     rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising words/phrases




Fissure in the earth wall




                   rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising the Poem
 And trailed his
   yellow-brown
 slackness soft-
  bellied down,
over the edge of
the stone trough
  And rested his
 throat upon the
  stone bottom,

            rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising the Poem
                              And where the water
                              had dripped from the
                                   tap, in a small
                                     clearness,
                                He sipped with his
                                  straight mouth,
                               Softly drank through
                              his straight gums, into
                               his slack long body,
                                      Silently.

     rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising the Poem

Someone was
 before me at
  my water-
    trough,
 And I, like a
second comer,
   waiting.
          rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising the Poem

                               He lifted his
                              head from his
                               drinking, as
                                 cattle do,
                              And looked at
                              me vaguely, as
                              drinking cattle
                                    do,
     rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising the Poem

 And flickered
 his two-forked
tongue from his
      lips, and
     mused a
     moment,
  And stooped
  and drank a
   little more,
           rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising the Poem

                               Being earth-
                               brown, earth-
                                golden from
                                the burning
                               bowels of the
                                  earth...
     rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising words/phrases

Bowels—
 deep, interior,
       core
(refers to the
 intestines as
 well)
             rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising the Poem



On the day of
 Sicilian July,
  with Etna
  smoking.

            rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising words/phrases

   Sicily is a
region of Italy,
   and is the
 largest island
     in the
Mediterranean
      Sea.
           rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising the Poem


                               The voice of
                               my education
                                said to me
                                He must be
                                  killed,
     rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising the Poem

For in Sicily
  the black,
black snakes
are innocent,
the gold are
 venomous.
          rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising the Poem

                           And voices in me
                            said, If you were
                                   a man
                            You would take a
                             stick and break
                              him now, and
                              finish him off.

     rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising the Poem
But must I confess how
        I liked him,
   How glad I was he
 had come like a guest
 in quiet, to drink at my
       water-trough
  And depart peaceful,
       pacified, and
         thankless,
     Into the burning
  bowels of this earth?
                   rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Was it cowardice, that I
                      dared not kill him?
                     Was it perversity, that
                       I longed to talk to
                     him? Was it humility,
                     to feel so honoured?
                      I felt so honoured.


rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
And yet those
     voices:
If you were not
   afraid, you
would kill him!

           rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising the Poem

                           And truly I was afraid, I
                             was most afraid, But
                              even so, honoured
                                   still more
                             That he should seek
                                 my hospitality
                              From out the dark
                              door of the secret
                                     earth.

      rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising the Poem
   He drank enough
    And lifted his head,
dreamily, as one who has
         drunken,
 And flickered his tongue
like a forked night on the
       air, so black,
 Seeming to lick his lips,
And looked around like a
  god, unseeing, into the
             air,
   And slowly turned his
            head,
                    rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising the Poem



                          And slowly, very slowly,
                            as if thrice adream,
                             Proceeded to draw
                               his slow length
                               curving round


     rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising the Poem



And climb again
   the broken
  bank of my
   wall-face.

            rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising the Poem


                                    And as he put his
                                      head into that
                                      dreadful hole,
                                     And as he slowly
                                     drew up, snake-
                                        easing his
                                      shoulders, and
                                     entered farther,



     rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising the Poem
A sort of horror, a sort
of protest against his
 withdrawing into that
   horrid black hole,
   Deliberately going
  into the blackness,
 and slowly drawing
     himself after,
 Overcame me now
his back was turned.

                  rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising the Poem


                                I looked round, I put
                                   down my pitcher,
                                 I picked up a clumsy
                                          log
                                   And threw it at the
                                  water-trough with a
                                        clatter.


     rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising the Poem
I think it did not hit him,
 But suddenly that part of
  him that was left behind
 convulsed in undignified
             haste.
Writhed like lightning, and
           was gone
  Into the black hole, the
earth-lipped fissure in the
           wall-front,
  At which, in the intense
   still noon, I stared with
          fascination.
                     rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising the Poem
                               And immediately I
                                    regretted it.
                               I thought how paltry,
                                how vulgar, what a
                                     mean act!
                              I despised myself and
                                  the voices of my
                                  accursed human
                                     education.

     rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising the Poem



And I thought of the
       albatross
  And I wished he
 would come back,
      my snake



                 rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising the Poem


                                 For he seemed to me
                                    again like a king,
                                   Like a king in exile,
                                    uncrowned in the
                                       underworld,
                                      Now due to be
                                     crowned again.


    rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
Visualising the Poem


And so, I missed my
 chance with one of
       the lords
        Of life.
And I have something
      to expiate:
     A pettiness.


               rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com

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Snake--Class X

  • 1. Snake By D.H.Lawrence rsengar.dav@gmail.com
  • 2. Visualising the Poem A snake came to my water- trough rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 3. Visualising words/phrases A water -trough rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 4. Visualising the Poem On a hot, hot day, rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 5. Visualising the Poem ...and I in pyjamas for the heat, To drink there. rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 6. Visualising the Poem In the deep, strange scented shade of the great dark carob-tree rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 7. Visualising words/phrases The Carob tree is best known for its edible seeds that are used, among other things, as a chocolate substitute. It is a tree that grows well in dry climates, which would explain its relative abundance in Southern Spain. rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 8. Visualising the Poem I came down the steps with my pitcher And must wait, must stand and wait, rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 9. Visualising the Poem ...for there he was at the trough before me. rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 10. Visualising the Poem He reached down from a fissure in the earth-wall in the gloom... rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 11. Visualising words/phrases Fissure in the earth wall rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 12. Visualising the Poem And trailed his yellow-brown slackness soft- bellied down, over the edge of the stone trough And rested his throat upon the stone bottom, rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 13. Visualising the Poem And where the water had dripped from the tap, in a small clearness, He sipped with his straight mouth, Softly drank through his straight gums, into his slack long body, Silently. rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 14. Visualising the Poem Someone was before me at my water- trough, And I, like a second comer, waiting. rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 15. Visualising the Poem He lifted his head from his drinking, as cattle do, And looked at me vaguely, as drinking cattle do, rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 16. Visualising the Poem And flickered his two-forked tongue from his lips, and mused a moment, And stooped and drank a little more, rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 17. Visualising the Poem Being earth- brown, earth- golden from the burning bowels of the earth... rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 18. Visualising words/phrases Bowels— deep, interior, core (refers to the intestines as well) rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 19. Visualising the Poem On the day of Sicilian July, with Etna smoking. rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 20. Visualising words/phrases Sicily is a region of Italy, and is the largest island in the Mediterranean Sea. rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 21. Visualising the Poem The voice of my education said to me He must be killed, rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 22. Visualising the Poem For in Sicily the black, black snakes are innocent, the gold are venomous. rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 23. Visualising the Poem And voices in me said, If you were a man You would take a stick and break him now, and finish him off. rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 24. Visualising the Poem But must I confess how I liked him, How glad I was he had come like a guest in quiet, to drink at my water-trough And depart peaceful, pacified, and thankless, Into the burning bowels of this earth? rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 25. Was it cowardice, that I dared not kill him? Was it perversity, that I longed to talk to him? Was it humility, to feel so honoured? I felt so honoured. rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 26. And yet those voices: If you were not afraid, you would kill him! rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 27. Visualising the Poem And truly I was afraid, I was most afraid, But even so, honoured still more That he should seek my hospitality From out the dark door of the secret earth. rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 28. Visualising the Poem He drank enough And lifted his head, dreamily, as one who has drunken, And flickered his tongue like a forked night on the air, so black, Seeming to lick his lips, And looked around like a god, unseeing, into the air, And slowly turned his head, rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 29. Visualising the Poem And slowly, very slowly, as if thrice adream, Proceeded to draw his slow length curving round rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 30. Visualising the Poem And climb again the broken bank of my wall-face. rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 31. Visualising the Poem And as he put his head into that dreadful hole, And as he slowly drew up, snake- easing his shoulders, and entered farther, rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 32. Visualising the Poem A sort of horror, a sort of protest against his withdrawing into that horrid black hole, Deliberately going into the blackness, and slowly drawing himself after, Overcame me now his back was turned. rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 33. Visualising the Poem I looked round, I put down my pitcher, I picked up a clumsy log And threw it at the water-trough with a clatter. rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 34. Visualising the Poem I think it did not hit him, But suddenly that part of him that was left behind convulsed in undignified haste. Writhed like lightning, and was gone Into the black hole, the earth-lipped fissure in the wall-front, At which, in the intense still noon, I stared with fascination. rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 35. Visualising the Poem And immediately I regretted it. I thought how paltry, how vulgar, what a mean act! I despised myself and the voices of my accursed human education. rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 36. Visualising the Poem And I thought of the albatross And I wished he would come back, my snake rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 37. Visualising the Poem For he seemed to me again like a king, Like a king in exile, uncrowned in the underworld, Now due to be crowned again. rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com
  • 38. Visualising the Poem And so, I missed my chance with one of the lords Of life. And I have something to expiate: A pettiness. rvikramadityasingh@rediffmail.com