Analysis of The Song
Of all that we know which ever there was,
And all that we believe there ever will be,
Will forever pale in comparison to nature's divine beauty,
Which sings to our senses
As if it were trumpeted down directly from the Heavens.
| Scheme | ABBCD |
|---|---|
| Poetic Form | Cinquain (20%) |
| Metre | 1111111011 01110111011 10101001001100110 1111010 111010010101010 |
| Closest metre | Iambic hexameter |
| Characters | 226 |
| Words | 45 |
| Sentences | 1 |
| Stanzas | 1 |
| Stanza Lengths | 5 |
| Lines Amount | 5 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 36 |
| Words per line (avg) | 8 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 180 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 42 |
About this poem
Written from natural observation while visiting the Cliffs of Rockport, Massachusetts.
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