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Hello Dear Poets and Welcome to dVerse-
Today, I am challenging you to write a poem with the word ‘SLIP’, as in slip, slippery, slipcover, cowslip, slipper, a slip of a thing, a slip of the pen, and the iconic Freudian slip. Use this word to help express your anger, sadness, joy, love, or outrage. The form we will be using is a Quadrille.
NOTE: For those of you new to dVerse, the Quadrille is a poetic form created here at dVerse, a poem of exactly 44 words (not counting the title) and including one specific word we provide.
When I started researching the word and variations thereof, I came across the phrase that I decided to use as the title of today’s post: Cry havoc and let slip the dogs of war.
What’s the origin of the phrase ‘Cry havoc and let slip the dogs of war’?
The Black Book of the Admiralty, 1385 is a collection of laws in French and Latin that relate to the organisation of the English Navy. In the ‘Ordinances of War of Richard II‘ in that book we find:
“Item, qe nul soit si hardy de crier havok.”
[Item: No one should be so foolish as to cry havoc.]
An English text which comes nearer to defining the term is found in Grose’s Military Antiquities Respecting a History of the English Army, 1801. Grose was quoting a translation of an Old French text by Thomas De Brotherton, the first Earl of Norfolk (Brotherton died in 1338):
“Likewise be all manner of beasts, when they be brought into the field and cried havoke, then every man to take his part.”
Shakespeare was well aware of the use of the meaning of havoc and he used ‘cry havoc’ in several of his plays. The ‘cry havoc, and let slip the dogs of war’ form of the phrase is from Julius Caesar, 1601. After Caesar’s murder Anthony regrets the course he has taken and predicts that war is sure to follow.
ANTONY:
Blood and destruction shall be so in use
And dreadful objects so familiar
That mothers shall but smile when they behold
Their infants quarter’d with the hands of war;
All pity choked with custom of fell deeds:
And Caesar’s spirit, ranging for revenge,
With Ate by his side come hot from hell,
Shall in these confines with a monarch’s voice
Cry ‘Havoc,’ and let slip the dogs of war;
That this foul deed shall smell above the earth
With carrion men, groaning for burial.
The term is the predecessor of ‘play havoc’ (with). This is now more common than ‘cry havoc’ and has lost the force of the earlier phrase – just meaning ’cause disorder and confusion’.
Source: phrases.org.uk
And from Poets.org:
Ennui
Marianne Moore – 1887-1972
He often expressed
A curious wish,
To be interchangeably
Man and fish;
To nibble the bait
Off the hook,
Said he,
And then slip away
Like a ghost
In the sea.
And lastly, I will leave you with one of my all time favorite songs:
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Hello All and Welcome to Monday’s Quadrille. I am looking forward to reading your fine poetry. The pub is officially open and ready to serve up any beverage of your choice!
Hello Linda and dVerse poets in the pub today. Cowslip wine for me, please, Linda!
Coming right up Kim, and welcome!
As we say over here, cheers dears!
Hello Linda and all…. today we had a wonderful summer’s day… and working from home we had to have all windows open to let in some air. It’s still daylight as the sun don’t set until closer to 10 PM … hope you all have a wonderful time as I have.
It’s just mid-afternoon here, and it’s a beautiful day. Some windows are open, but it was actually chilly this morning. We had some of the hot, steamy days last week. Sunset’s about 8:30 here, so not dark till 9 or so.
It’s been brutal hot all weekend, but today is better- it’s 101 right now. 🙂
That does not sound pleasant. I’m glad the humidity broke and it the temperature dropped here because our a/c system has to be replaced.
We had a warm, sunny day, too. It’s cooled down now but still warm indoors. The sun is still shining and Mojo, the little cat, is still running around outside.
Sounds lovely!
Hi, Linda! Thank you for hosting. Such a marvelous and dramatic lead-in to the quadrille word. Of course, now I have “slip sliding away” going through my head. 😀
I know, me too! Welcome Merril.
Slip me a Mickey Finn please – I need the sleep after all these very warm nights. Thanks for the prompt Linda though I somehow went a little trite with it.
One mIckey with a water back coming up!
Hello Linda and All. It’s a cold blustery Monday yet the sky stays bright. As nothing is jumping out for the prompt word, it will need to slip a little further into consciousness to see what bubbles out. I’ll take a cup of hot cocoa please, Linda.
Hot cocoa made with the finest chocolate, and welcome Lisa.
Thanks and Cheers!
Interesting word, Linda – lots of scope! I’m heading off for a walk now it’s cooled down a bit. I’m going to do some morning reading.
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A fantastic prompt, Linda! 😀 Feels good to be back in the pub 💝💝
Welcome my dear friend!
🥂
Good Evening all. I’ll take something thirst quenching, needed after dancing in this heat. 🙂
Coming up- Lemonade spiked with vodka and some refreshing fresh mint!
Good night poets, here I T&T on this June ist Day its soo bright at 6:30 PM, the sun has not yet set
Thanks for a lovely prompt Linda
much ❧✿❧ love
Thank you for your wonderful poem.
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Hello Dear Poets, I am in a dreamy sort of mood, as I need a bit of escapism.
Marvelous. I’m cooking dinner but will read in the morning!
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There were not many places this word was willing to go, during these times.
Good prompt.
May there be better days ahead.
Na’ama
Indeed yes. I’ll finish my reading in the morning- cooking right now.
Eat in health!
Thank you!
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I posted mine, then immediately another idea came to mind, so I posted it too. It could be that I’m trying to avoid reviewing a 153-page chapter on parties to a law suit.
Haha! The more, the merrier.
That is so true with Quadrilles. 🙂
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Thanks for hosting, Linda. The chosen word just seemed to slip into my quadrille. 😉
Marvelous- reading this morning!
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Thanks Linda. (K)
Thank you for stopping by!
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Hello Linda, Hello Y’all,
Thank you for hosting Linda, very well -done introduction and prompt! I wrote two stanzas, then slipped off onto a walk with my girlfriend on a beautiful summer evening. Then came home and wrote the last two stanzas. I have slipped it onto the link before the end of day here, hopefully not too late to be seen. I liked the rhythm of the first stanza and noticed it had eleven words, so I thought I would do three more stanzas in the same form. I like the result and am proposing a new subtype of quadrille called a Divided Quadrille. It conforms to all of the rules of the Quadrille, but adds a few more rules. I hope y’all will like the resulting rhythm and sound of the form. Lona. 🙂
Can’t wait to read it!
Wow, I have read some great poems from this prompt. In my time zone it is bedtime. I will check back in for more tomorrow. Thanks for hosting Linda.
Thank you for joining in!
Hello Linda, thank you for hosting and sharing those wonderful poem. I’ve submitted my quadrille, I liked the prompt it’s very versatile.
Jay
Good to hear!
Hello all and thank you for hosting Linda! I’ve linked a haibun-quadrille and will drop by later to read xxx
Welcome Xenia!
Hi All- my internet went down, but for now is back up so I am on the reading trail! Thanks for all the wonderful responses to the prompt.
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Many thanks Linda, a more than worthy quote to inspire, and a fab song to go with it.
Thank you Paul.
Pleasure
Lovely prompt Linda and thanks for the cry havoc story – I always feel better when I pinch a line or image, knowing that Shakespeare was the great appropriator
late to the bar tonight, and with dodgy internet, but looking forward as ever to a banquet of delicious poetry.
Welcome!
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