Analysis of Pale
Pale Mood, pale face,
Pale body, pale place,
I'm so pale from head to toe.
Every pace is way too slow.
What misfortune sows, my touch will reap
My pale mind loses sleep.
Keep this pale punk off the street.
Throw her 'round like a piece of meat.
This pale intelligence looking to duel,
Don't pay attention to this pale fool.
Scheme | AABBCCDDEF |
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Poetic Form | Etheree (30%) |
Metre | 1111 11011 1111111 10011111 101011111 111101 1111101 10110111 11010010110 110101111 |
Closest metre | Iambic tetrameter |
Characters | 314 |
Words | 61 |
Sentences | 6 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 10 |
Lines Amount | 10 |
Letters per line (avg) | 25 |
Words per line (avg) | 6 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 248 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 61 |
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Submitted on January 26, 2011
Modified on March 05, 2023
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