Analysis of A Little Child
Have to be a little child from my father,
Have to obey Cthulhu evermore.
And all bad things turned into dust
By my evil and good Father.
Scheme | ABCA |
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 11101011110 1101110 01111011 11100110 |
Closest metre | Iambic pentameter |
Characters | 136 |
Words | 29 |
Sentences | 2 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 4 |
Lines Amount | 4 |
Letters per line (avg) | 27 |
Words per line (avg) | 7 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 107 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 27 |
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