Analysis of About Hell
Ronald Bunch 1982 (Grand Rapids)
Relaxing.
The joy of love.
There is a trumpet.
There are no taxes.
Oh, it’s not here:
The demons
The dead,
Even what bakes.
Sundering.
The slander.
Tongues that wander.
Jesus saved our souls
From where it boils.
A hot hell,
But, in church a bell.
We are saved
From what the Devil craved.
Now in heaven we can rave.
A totem
Of the Holy Trinity's love.
Scheme | AB XX XXXX ACC XX DD EE X XB |
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Poetic Form | Tetractys (60%) Etheree (35%) |
Metre | 010 0111 11010 11110 1111 010 01 1011 1 010 1110 101101 1111 011 10101 111 110101 1010111 010 10101001 |
Closest metre | Iambic dimeter |
Characters | 361 |
Words | 90 |
Sentences | 13 |
Stanzas | 9 |
Stanza Lengths | 2, 2, 4, 3, 2, 2, 2, 1, 2 |
Lines Amount | 20 |
Letters per line (avg) | 13 |
Words per line (avg) | 3 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 29 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 7 |
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