…I am become a name;
For always roaming with a hungry
heart
Much have I seen and known – cities of men
And manners, climates, councils, governments,
Myself not least, but honoured of them all –
And drunk delight of battle with my peers,
Far on the ringing plains of windy Troy,
I am a part of all that I have met;
Much have I seen and known – cities of men
And manners, climates, councils, governments,
Myself not least, but honoured of them all –
And drunk delight of battle with my peers,
Far on the ringing plains of windy Troy,
I am a part of all that I have met;
RTC--Ulysses elaborates on the good times and bad
times – well,
mostly the good times – he's enjoyed during his travels.
The phrase "I am become a name" means something
like "become a household name." Ulysses has become famous because
he's traveled to so many places.
Ulysses tells us that he's
visited a variety of different places, with different manners, weather,
governments, etc. He portrays himself as a Renaissance traveler of sorts with
an insatiable desire ("hungry heart") to see as many places as he
can, try as many foods as he can, etc.
The phrase "myself not least, but honoured of them
all" is a little tricky. It means something like "I wasn't treated
like the least little
thing but was
honored by everybody I met."
Ulysses also describes the time he spent "on the
ringing plains of windy Troy," the famous city where the Trojan War took place: you know, that famous war
dramatized in the Brad
Pitt movieTroy? The "plains" are "ringing" because
of the armor clashing together in battle.
"I am a part of all that I have met" is a strange
phrase. Usually we say something like "all the places I have seen are now
a part of me." The phrase suggests that Ulysses left parts of himself
everywhere he went; this sounds like another way of saying "I don't belong
here in Ithaca."
Yet all experience is an arch wherethrough
Gleams that untravelled world, whose margin fades
For ever and forever when I move.
How dull it is to pause, to make an end,
To rust unburnished, not to shine in use!
As though to breathe were life!
Gleams that untravelled world, whose margin fades
For ever and forever when I move.
How dull it is to pause, to make an end,
To rust unburnished, not to shine in use!
As though to breathe were life!
RTC--Ulysses further justifies his desire to keep traveling
and living a life of adventure.
He compares his life or experiences to an arch and describes
the "untravelled world" as a place that "gleams" at him
through that arch. All he has to do is walk through the arch…
The first two lines of the passage are very tricky, and
we're not entirely sure what they mean. One way to read "Untravelled
world" is as a reference to death; it is always looking at him through the
"arch" of his experiences, but somehow seems to recede ("margin
fades") as he keeps moving.
You could also think of the "Untravelled world" as
an arch. As Ulysses moves, his experiences make an arch covering the arch of
the "Untravelled world." The more he travels, the more the margins or
edges of that world recede or are covered up.
Ulysses reiterates how boring it is just sitting around when
he could be out exploring the world. It's a lot like that feeling you get when
you're just getting into the rhythm of things and have to stop.
He likens himself to some kind of metallic instrument that
is still perfectly useful and shiny but just rusts if nobody uses it, like that
ancient bicycle in your garage. If Ulysses weren't a soldier, he might say he's
just collecting dust.
For Ulysses, life is about more than just
"breathing" and going through the motions; it's about adventure
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