This is an analysis of the poem I Have A Seat In The Abandoned Theater that begins with:
I have a seat in the abandoned theater
in Beirut. I might forget, and I might recall...
Elements of the verse: questions and answers
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- Rhyme scheme: abcdefefgfdahahbijjjgdigahgjc
- Stanza lengths (in strings): 29,
- Closest metre: trochaic pentameter
- Сlosest rhyme: shakespearean sonnet
- Сlosest stanza type: sonnet
- Guessed form: unknown form
- Metre: 110100010100 001110111101 010101101010101 1011011110 100 10 100110100111100100 0010001010010111 110101001110100 10011 1111001011110 11011010 1 11111111010 1 1111110010 10001011001 111101010010 11011011011 011001110111 1010110110 1110011 10111111110111 100 1110010100100 11110011111 101011111 11001 111010001010010
- Amount of stanzas: 1
- Average number of symbols per stanza: 1120
- Average number of words per stanza: 216
- Amount of lines: 29
- Average number of symbols per line: 38 (medium-length strings)
- Average number of words per line: 7
Mood of the speaker:
The punctuation marks are various. Neither mark predominates.
The author used lexical repetitions to emphasize a significant image; i is repeated.
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