Notes on verse and meter
Most of Tolkien’s songs are written in a style which is called ‘’ann-thennath’’ (roughly translated: Long and Short Together) which is identical to what the real world call Iambic Tetrameter with an aabb rhyme.. Translated in to normal speech this simply means that every line consist of 4 iambs(= 8 syllabels) whit every line rhyming ex:
Please note that these rules are not set in stone. If one of your lines turns out to be 9 or 7 syllabels it dosent really matter aslong as most of the poem consist of ‘’correct’’ lines. It will of course take sound better if its made correctly but that is very difficult. But enough of the boring stuff; lets get cracking!There might and glory, wealth untold
Were wielded from his ivory throne
In many-pillared halls of stone.
There beryl, pearl, and opal pale
And metal wrought like fishes' mail
Step 1: Theme and introduction
Decide on a theme for your poem/song: Wandering, Heroism, Beauty, The fall of Gondolion, A brave hero etc. For my poem I decide on a story I made up called The Black Swordsman about a Mercenary who has a change of heart. The themes I will be exploring are those of honor, judgment and heroism.
The opening of a poem written in iambic tetrameter usually begins with and introduction of the main character/concept or an request to be heard/inspired by muses (like in the Iliad).
For my poem we will start with an introductuion of the main character: The black swordsman.
Step 2: the plotI will tell you a tale from the east
of a man whos bloodlust never ceased
who only knew the lust for gold
who in battle fought; strong and bold
He was a famous mercenary
his skill with sword legendary
All knew that where his black sword swung
song of victory would be sung
The middle of the poem should continue the tale and lead to a satisfying ending. Keep your theme in mind and keep writing stanzas. Use a Rhyming dictionary if you need some inspiration:
Step 3: the ending should be memorable and reinforce the theme:One day he was hired by a village
fearing that brigands would pillage
The swordsman swore he would serve them well
As long as their wall never fell
The battle was fierce and long
the swordsman fighting in the throng
Laughing as he swung his sword
his armor bloody, his voice a roar
Then suddenly the wall fell
the villagers screamed and yelled
they wished that it would have held
now awaited death for those who dwelled
But there in breach stood the swordsman
who fought on and never ran
in the dust and smoke he fought
and through the brigands a vale wrought
When the battle ended the villager crept
and when they found their hero they wept
around him lay all his fallen foes
but the swordsman had taken many blows
They carried him to a quiet glade
and sung about his bravery and blade
about how he defended old and weak
and refused to falter and retreat
Last tip: Don’t get discourage if you find writing poems hard in the beginning. It does require some training and they usually get better if you work with them for a while; always returning with a fresh perspective. If anyone is interested I have a large backlog of Swedish song The swordsman was so amazed
as he listen to the peasants praise
never in his life had he thought
that someone would remember how he fought
He had lived from blood and terror
he forgot that love was so much fairer
now when he finally went to sleep
he felt proud as he heard them weep
Hope this guide helps!