Time and the Witch Vivien
A marble-flagged, pillared room. Magical instruments in one corner. A fountain in the centre.
Vivien
Looking down into the fountain.
Enter Time as an old pedlar, with a scythe, an hour-glass, and a black bag.
Time
Vivien
Time
Putting the bag and hour-glass on the table and resting on his scythe.
Vivien
Time
Vivien
Time
Laughing.
Vivien
Time
She lays the hour-glass on one side. Time rights it again.
Vivien
Time
Vivien
Time
Vivien
Time
Vivien
Brings dice.
Time
Vivien
Time
Vivien
Time
Vivien
Places the chess-board on her knees.
She lays the hour-glass on its side.
Vivien
Vivien
Time
Vivien
They play.
They play.
Time
Vivien
She plays.
Vivien
Vivien
She plays.
Time
Vivien
Time
Vivien
She dies.
Text: Poetry, by W. B. Yeats (Standard Ebooks, 2024), from the collected editions of 1908 to 1928. Public domain.
In brief
SummaryA proud enchantress gambles with Time for his hour-glass, and loses her life.
A short verse play in one scene. Vivien, a beautiful and powerful witch, admires her reflection in a fountain and claims that every spirit obeys her. She senses "some great one" approaching, but it is only a little old pedlar: Time, carrying a scythe, an hour-glass and a bag. She mocks him, refuses his wares of grey hairs and crutches, and tries to buy his hour-glass. He will not sell, so she gambles for it. She loses at dice to his double sixes, then plays chess for her life and her many plots. Time checks her again and again and mates her, and she dies. The play is a fable: no beauty, magic or cleverness can beat Time.
Lines to remember
Where moves there any beautiful as I,
I laugh the last always.
Chance hath a skill!
Line by line
Lines 1 to 8Vivien's vanity
Vivien gazes into the fountain, where the golden carp swim "Gold unto gold" past her reflection, and asks who is as beautiful as she. "Ah, my beautiful, / What roseate fingers!" she tells her own image. No spirit, "Hide where he will", can disobey her.
Lines 9 to 16Someone approaches
She feels a powerful magician drawing near the gateway, "Some great one". But the steps she hears are those "of a little, light old man", and she turns back to her reflection, repeating her praise of her fingers. The anticlimax is the play's first joke and first warning.
Lines 17 to 31The pedlar's wares
Time enters as a pedlar. She laughs at "The wrinkled squanderer of human wealth" and asks what he sells: "Grey hairs and crutches", memories and "mellow thoughts" for the old. She refuses with "Never!", and Time's reply is chilling: "I laugh the last always."
Lines 32 to 46The hour-glass
She wants his hour-glass, the measure of life, but he will not sell it. She teases him about Merlin and about his age ("Before your grandam Eve"), then proposes a gamble, pointing to her magical instruments as mere curiosities.
Lines 47 to 56Loaded dice
They throw dice. She scores well, but Time throws "Double sixes!" She cries that Time "always plays / With loaded dice" and demands another chance, at chess, confident that young wits beat old ones, "as Merlin found".
Lines 57 to 68New stakes
The falling sand is "snow / Upon my soul", and she lays the glass on its side, but it is set upright again. Now they play for her "triumph in my many plots". Time answers "Defeat is death", and she compares the chess pieces to her magic: first lesser sprites, now "Father Time" himself.
Lines 69 to 78Check and stillness
The game turns against her. She blames chance for Time's check, then notices small sounds: "I hear the carp go splash", a bubble rising, "A bird walk on the doorstep". The stillness sharpens the tension as the end nears.
Lines 79 to 86Checkmate and death
At Time's "Check once more" she pleads her "war plots, peace plots, love plots" and dreads "the bloodless land / Among the whimpering ghosts". Time says simply "Mate thus", and her last words, "Chance hath a skill!", are still an excuse.
Themes
Time and death
Time appears as an old pedlar with a scythe and hour-glass, a traditional figure made homely and sly. Everything Vivien tries fails: she cannot buy his glass, win at dice or outwit him at chess. "I laugh the last always" and "Defeat is death" state the moral plainly: no one escapes him.
Pride
Vivien opens by asking "Where moves there any beautiful as I" and ends accusing Time of "loaded dice" and luck. Her pride blinds her: she expects a great magician and dismisses "a little, light old man". Her plots and her beauty, reflected in the fountain, are the very things Time takes.
Games of chance
Dice and chess stand for the two ways people hope to beat fate, luck and skill. Vivien loses at both, and keeps insisting on chance ("Chance, and not skill, has favoured you"). Her last cry, "Chance hath a skill!", half admits that what she calls chance is Time's certainty.
Context
This is one of Yeats's early dramatic poems, printed in his first book, The Wanderings of Oisin and Other Poems (1889), and not kept in his collected poems. Vivien is the enchantress of Arthurian legend who charmed the wizard Merlin and imprisoned him, traditionally beneath an oak, which is why Time says he has "No taste" for "slumber 'neath an oak" and Vivien recalls what "Merlin found".
The scene is a moral fable in the manner of an old allegory, with Time given the pedlar's pack, scythe and glass. It shows the young Yeats trying out verse drama, with its quick exchanges and stage directions, years before his work for the Irish stage.
Form
A short dramatic scene in blank verse, unrhymed iambic pentameter, with stage directions and two speakers. Many lines are split between Vivien and Time into quick exchanges ("When were you born?" / "Before your grandam Eve"), and the chess moves shrink to single words, "Check" and "Mate thus", so the verse tightens as the game closes in.
