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The Gallery of Errors · Specimen 902

The Tay Bridge Disaster

William McGonagall · Poetic Gems · Opening stanza

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Beautiful Railway Bridge of the Silv'ry Tay!
Alas! I am very sorry to say
That ninety lives have been taken away
On the last Sabbath day of 1879,
Which will be remember'd for a very long time.

Thesis of failureEvery device of elegy is present and every one misfires: the apostrophe salutes the wrong party, the filler queue-jumps the dead, and the largest fact in the poem lands on the flattest phrase available.

OccasionNinety people died when the Tay Bridge collapsed under a train in a storm. The tragedy deserved an elegy; it received this.
PersonaA bard of complete sincerity and no ear, addressing the bridge itself with ceremonial courtesy.

Device index

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Tropes

Apostropheto the culprit

Direct address to an absent or non-human entity.

Bathosthe terminal understatement

A collapse from the momentous to the trivial.

Epithetornamental

A descriptive tag fixed to a name.

Schemes

Pleonasmthe poet's feelings, first

Words surplus to the sense.

Syntax

Rhyme-Driven Syntax

Word order and word choice dictated by the rhyme scheme rather than the sense.

Full dossier

1The Autopsy

Sincerity is not a defence. McGonagall means every word, and that is precisely the difficulty: unearned devices are worse when meant. The order of address — bridge first, self second, victims third — is the poem's true moral structure, arrived at by accident. The final line shows the rule of scale: a fact is weighed against the phrase spent on it, and "a very long time" cannot lift ninety lives.

2The Repair

Remove the address to the bridge, the apology for speaking, and the measurement of memory: "On the last Sabbath day of 1879, the Tay Bridge fell, and ninety lives went down with it." One sentence. The bridge is now the subject of a verb of failure, not a dedication — which is where it belonged.