This is an analysis of the poem Lord, What A Beloved Is Mine! that begins with:
Lord, what a Beloved is mine! I have a sweet quarry; I possess
in my breast a hundred meadows from his reed. ...
Elements of the verse: questions and answers
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- Rhyme scheme: abXXcdcebbcXeadfXXgffgfX
- Stanza lengths (in strings): 24,
- Closest metre: trochaic pentameter
- Сlosest rhyme: rima
- Сlosest stanza type: sonnet
- Guessed form: unknown form
- Metre: 11001001110110101 01101011001 101001001101011 11101110111001 1111011010110 111110001110001 101011111001110 111011010011010 1 10111011101111 1101010001101110 1 101011111101010 01000111010 1100001111101 11111100101 11111010101101 101111010101 1101100101100110 10011111 011110101001010010 11110011101011 0101010101111 11010011101001
- Amount of stanzas: 1
- Average number of symbols per stanza: 1298
- Average number of words per stanza: 245
- Amount of lines: 24
- Average number of symbols per line: 53 (very long strings)
- Average number of words per line: 10
Mood of the speaker:
The punctuation marks are various. Neither mark predominates.
The author used lexical repetitions to emphasize a significant image; i, his, of, moon, said, heart are repeated.
The poet used anaphora at the beginnings of some neighboring lines. The same word wind is repeated.
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