This is an analysis of the poem Song. that begins with:
The moment must come, when the hands that unite
In the firm clasp of friendship, will sever;... full text
Elements of the verse: questions and answers
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- Rhyme scheme: ababcDcdefefcDcdgcgccDcd
- Stanza lengths (in strings): 24,
- Closest metre: iambic tetrameter
- Сlosest rhyme: shakespearean sonnet
- Сlosest stanza type: sonnet
- Guessed form: unknown form
- Metre: 01011101111 0011010010 1011111011001 01101101110 11010101 01001001 110101001 001011 010011011110 01101111011 0011010011010 11101101101 11010101 01001001 110011001 010111 010011011111 11011011101 111100011111 11111001011 11110101 01001001 11110101 011011
- Amount of stanzas: 1
- Average number of symbols per stanza: 1010
- Average number of words per stanza: 184
- Amount of lines: 24
- Average number of symbols per line: 41 (medium-length strings)
- Average number of words per line: 8
Mood of the speaker:
There are many exclamation marks in the poem. The speaker is excited. He or she has strong feelings on the subject that is described in the poem.
The author used lexical repetitions to emphasize a significant image; that is repeated.
The poet used anaphora at the beginnings of some neighboring lines. The same word the is repeated.
If you write a school or university poetry essay, you should Include in your explanation of the poem:
- summary of Song.;
- central theme;
- idea of the verse;
- history of its creation;
- critical appreciation.
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