Analysis of Tune Of The Soul
A melancholic tune, I hear, I hear,
And a suffering, suffering I choose, I choose.
So mortifying a tune, so severing a tune,
All vulnerable spots so burn on a fire; such cruel flames creating a tune.
Tune of truth, oh what a tune nobody knows, knows, knows,
The eternal tune, a sweet desire-tune, a wonderful heartfelt tune.
Burning in the cells of the soul, a spreading painful tune,
Fortress of darkness, darkness all; so capture and grow a tune.
Stored all grieves, so plucked and thrown, and serving happiness, a tune,
The chest of memory, kept so tight, all, oh breaking a tune.
What's the tune, what's the tune, soul so never grasps,
But it grows, grows in me; wondrous scenes oh shown.
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 001011111 001001001111 1101110001 110001111010110101001 11111011111 00101010101010011 10001101010101 101101011100101 111110101010001 011100111111001 10110111101 11110110111 |
Closest metre | Iambic heptameter |
Characters | 681 |
Words | 124 |
Sentences | 6 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 12 |
Lines Amount | 12 |
Letters per line (avg) | 44 |
Words per line (avg) | 10 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 530 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 124 |
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Submitted on January 25, 2013
Modified on March 05, 2023
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