Analysis of The Immortals
Isaac Rosenberg 1890 (Bristol) – 1918 (Somme)
I killed them, but they would not die.
Yea! all the day and all the night
For them I could not rest or sleep,
Nor guard from them nor hide in flight.
Then in my agony I turned
And made my hands red in their gore.
In vain - for faster than I slew
They rose more cruel than before.
I killed and killed with slaughter mad;
I killed till all my strength was gone.
And still they rose to torture me,
For Devils only die in fun.
I used to think the Devil hid
In women’s smiles and wine’s carouse.
I called him Satan, Balzebub.
But now I call him, dirty louse.
Scheme | XAXA XBXB XXXX XXXX |
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Poetic Form | Quatrain (50%) |
Metre | 11111111 11010101 11111111 11111101 10110011 01111011 01110111 11110101 11011101 11111111 01111101 11010101 11110101 0110101 111101 11111101 |
Closest metre | Iambic tetrameter |
Characters | 565 |
Words | 115 |
Sentences | 11 |
Stanzas | 4 |
Stanza Lengths | 4, 4, 4, 4 |
Lines Amount | 16 |
Letters per line (avg) | 26 |
Words per line (avg) | 7 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 106 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 28 |
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Submitted on May 13, 2011
Modified on April 19, 2023
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