Analysis of A Ballad Of Past Meridian
George Meredith 1828 (Portsmouth, Hampshire) – 1909 (Box Hill, Surrey)
Last night returning from my twilight walk
I met the grey mist Death, whose eyeless brow
Was bent on me, and from his hand of chalk
He reached me flowers as from a withered bough:
O Death, what bitter nosegays givest thou!
Death said, I gather, and pursued his way.
Another stood by me, a shape in stone,
Sword-hacked and iron-stained, with breasts of clay,
And metal veins that sometimes fiery shone:
O Life, how naked and how hard when known!
Life said, As thou hast carved me, such am I.
Then memory, like the nightjar on the pine,
And sightless hope, a woodlark in night sky,
Joined notes of Death and Life till night's decline
Of Death, of Life, those inwound notes are mine.
Scheme | XAXAA BCBCC DEDEE |
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Poetic Form | Tetractys (20%) |
Metre | 110101111 1101111101 1111011111 11110110101 11110111 1111000111 0101110101 1101011111 01011011001 1111001111 1111111111 1100101101 01101011 1111011101 111111111 |
Closest metre | Iambic pentameter |
Characters | 680 |
Words | 130 |
Sentences | 6 |
Stanzas | 3 |
Stanza Lengths | 5, 5, 5 |
Lines Amount | 15 |
Letters per line (avg) | 35 |
Words per line (avg) | 8 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 176 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 42 |
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Submitted on May 13, 2011
Modified on March 05, 2023
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