Dover Beach
The Poem
“Dover Beach” is a dramatic monologue of thirty-seven lines, divided into four unequal sections or
“paragraphs” of fourteen, six, eight, and nine lines. In the title, “Beach” is more significant than “Dover,” for it points at the controlling image of the poem. On a pleasant evening, the poet and his love are apparently in a room with a window affording a view of the straits of Dover on the southeast coast of England, perhaps in an inn. The poet looks out toward the French
coast, some twenty-six miles away, and is attracted by the calm and serenity of the scene: the quiet sea, the“Dover Beach” is a dramatic monologue of thirty-seven lines, divided into four unequal sections or
“paragraphs” of fourteen, six, eight, and nine lines. In the title, “Beach” is more significant than “Dover,” for it points at the controlling image of the poem. On a pleasant evening, the poet and his love are apparently in a room with a window affording a view of the straits of Dover on the southeast coast of England, perhaps in an inn. The poet looks out toward the French
moon, the blinking French lighthouse, the glimmering reflections of the famous white cliffs of Dover. He calls
his love to the window to enjoy the scene and the sweet night air; there is one element out of tune with the
peaceful scene, however, and the speaker strongly urges his love to “Listen!” to the rasping sound from the
shingle beach as the waves, flowing in and out, drag the loose pebbles back and forth. This repetitive sound
underlies the otherwise peaceful scene like background music and suggests to the speaker some unspecified,
unrelenting sadness. To this point (line 14), the poem has been essentially straightforward description.
In the second section, the speaker (presumably grounded in the classics as Matthew Arnold was) is reminded
that the Greek tragic dramatist Sophocles had heard the same sound in the Aegean and it had suggested to him
the turbid ebb and flow of human suffering, which had been the dominant subject of his plays. (The precise
passage referred to in Sophocles is obscure; several have been suggested.) The poet and his companion—or
perhaps the “we” of line 18 is more generalized—are also reminded by the sound of a related but somewhat
different thought.
Like the sea, Faith (principally Christianity) once girded the world, like an attractive, bright-colored scarf
tightly binding all together. Now, however, the sea of faith is receding; the power of religion to give unity and
meaning is waning, leaving behind only the chill wind whistling over the desolate beach. The imagery of the
last four lines of this section indicates that the loss of faith is not simply unfortunate but also results in a great
sense of emptiness and sterility.
In the final section, the poet turns from the troubling scene to his love, almost in desperation, seeking to find
some meaning and stability in a world that is otherwise a void, and cries out for them to be true to each other,
because in the vision of the poet, there is nothing else possible to give meaning to life. The world, which is
apparently beautiful and new (recalling the opening six lines), is in fact not so. The world can offer none of
the promises it makes: joy, love, light, certitude, peace, help for pain. What the world is really like is a
battlefield at night where soldiers rush about, pursuing and firing at shadows, unable to tell friend from foe; it
is a dark plain “Where ignorant armies clash by night.” This famous final image of the confused battle was
probably inspired by Thucydides’ description of the battle of Epipolae in Historia tou Peloponnesiacou
polemou (431-404 b.c.e.; History of the Peloponnesian War, 1550).
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Forms and Devices
Though a dramatic monologue, “Dover Beach,” Arnold’s most famous poem, has notable meditative and
lyric elements. The poem makes no particular attempt to follow the clipped, elliptical, semi-conversational
style of the more realistic monologues of Robert Browning, but rather presents a more meditative poem,
dominated by three extended images that not only carry the meaning of the poem but also provide much of the
emotional and imaginative impact.
The first image mixes sight and sound and occupies the entire first section of the poem. The poet begins with
a broad general view from the horizon, coming closer to that which is in the forefront of his view, the sea
meeting the moon-blanched land, whence comes the disturbing sound. The deceptive calm of the opening
lines is undercut by the grating surf on the beach. The deliberately plain opening, a common poetic practice in
Arnold, emphasizes nouns and verbs and their emotional impact. It is only in the fourteenth line, with the
mention of “an eternal note of sadness,” that there is any indication that the reader will be exposed to
anything more than a simple description, that in view of what follows one shall have to reorient oneself to the
significance of the initial description.
The second dominant image in the poem is in lines 25 through 28, expressing the emotional impact of the loss
of faith. The individual words add up—melancholy, withdrawing, retreating, vast, drear, naked—re-creating the
melancholy sound of the sea withdrawing, leaving behind only a barren and rocky shore, dreary and empty.
These images, emphasizing the condition after faith has left, present a void, an emptiness, almost creating a
shudder in the reader; it is perhaps a more horrifying image than even the battlefield image with which the
poem closes.
The last important extended image closes the poem; it is a very common practice for Arnold to supply such
closing, summarizing images in an attempt to say metaphorically what he perhaps cannot express directly.
(Such closings are to be clearly seen in “The Scholar-Gipsy,” “Sohrab and Rustum,” “Tristram and Iseult,”
“Rugby Chapel,” and others.) The calm of the opening lines is deceptive, a dream. Underneath or behind is
the reality of life—a confused struggle, no light, nothing to distinguish good from evil, friend from foe; it is the
result of the thought suggested by the sound of the surf. The poem makes clear that one is not viewing this
battlefield as from a distance; one is in the middle of the fight.
Arnold reinforces the impact of these images with an often subtle but evocative use of sound and syntax. The
convoluted syntax of lines 7 through 14, coming as it does after the plain statements of the opening, reflects
not only the actual repetitive sound of the scene but perhaps also the confusion and lack of certainty in the
poet’s own mind. The first fourteen lines may well also suggest a sonnet, since this gives certain appearances
that it is a love poem. While the rhyme scheme and line length do not conform to the sonnet tradition, the
poem is divided into octave and sestet by the turn at the first word of the ninth line, “Listen!” As if to further
emphasize this line, which begins with “Listen!” and ends with “roar,” it is the only line in the whole poem
that does not rhyme.
Themes and Meanings
The prose work of Matthew Arnold, addressed to a more general audience, attempts to suggest to those of his
day some relatively public, institutional substitute for the loss of the unifying faith that men once shared, most
notably what Arnold called “Culture.” Arnold’s poetry, however, is more personal and ultimately less
assured. Virtually all of Arnold’s poetry is the record of his personal search for calm, for objectivity, for
somewhere firm to stand.
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As a broad generalization, the poem presents the common opposition between appearance and reality; the
appearance is the opening six lines, which turn out to be a dream, while the reality of life, which the poet
accepts, is the desolate beach and the confused battlefield. The poem also presents the eternal conflict between
the wisdom of the heart and the wisdom of the head. The heart is attracted by the pleasant appearance of the
view from the window, but the head is forced to take heed of the eternal sound of the surf, which says
something entirely different. It is notable in the poem that the poet does not make a clear choice between the
two; in fact, he accepts that the world is the way his reason tells him. The problem is how to reconcile these
apparently irreconcilable forces. The answer given, tentatively, is that perhaps true love between two people
can somehow supply meaning in a world that is still filled with confusion and struggle.
In “Dover Beach,” Arnold is doing two things: chronicling and lamenting the loss of faith and seeking a
substitute, here the possibility of human love for another individual. (In other poems, Arnold suggested other
substitutes.) Arnold firmly believed that Christianity was dead. His reason and his knowledge and
investigation of such mid-Victorian intellectual trends as the Higher Criticism of the Bible and
quasi-historical concerns about the historical Jesus had convinced him that a reasonable man could no longer
believe in Christianity. Yet Arnold’s heart and instincts told him, not that Christianity ought to survive, but
that humankind desires and indeed must have something in which to believe in order to truly live, to be truly
human. Humankind wants something which can give force and meaning to life, which the modern world with
its science and commercialism cannot supply. Arnold’s best-known expression of this problem is in “Stanzas
from the Grande Chartreuse,” where he finds himself “Wandering between two worlds, one dead,/ The other
powerless to be born.” The dead world is Christianity, the world powerless to be born is the modern world
with its deceptive attractions.
Though on one level one may call “Dover Beach” a love poem, the possibility that human love and
communication can somehow make the loss of faith and certitude bearable (because it will not make the world
go away) is really given short shrift. The images of sadness, melancholy, and desolation dominate the poem,
while the possibility of love gets no more than two short lines. Even those two lines are overwhelmed by the
emotional impact and vividness of the final image. The effect of the poem would seem to emphasize that the
possibility of love is tentative at best, while the poet cannot seem to purge from his consciousness his
horrifying vision of human life.
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