Analysis of From Lines to William Simson
Robert Burns 1759 (Alloway) – 1796 (Dumfries)
1 Auld Coila now may fidge fu' fain,
2 She's gotten poets o' her ain--
3 Chiels wha their chanters winna hain,
4 But tune their lays,
5 Till echoes a' resound again
6 Her weel-sung praise.
7 Nae poet thought her worth his while
8 To set her name in measur'd style:
9 She lay like some unken'd-of isle
10 Beside New Holland,
11 Or whare wild-meeting oceans boil
12 Besouth Magellan.
13 Ramsay and famous Fergusson
15 Yarrow and Tweed to mony a tune
16 Owre Scotland rings;
17 While Irvin, Lugar, Ayr an' Doon
18 Naebody sings.
19 Th' Ilissus, Tiber, Thames, an' Seine
20 Glide sweet in mony a tunefu' line;
21 But, Willie, set your fit to mine
22 And cock your crest,
23 We'll gar our streams and burnies shine
24 Up wi' the best!
25 We'll sing auld Coila's plains an' fells,
26 Her moors red-brown wi' heather bells,
27 Her banks an' braes, her dens an' dells,
28 Where glorious Wallace
29 Aft bure the gree, as story tells,
30 Frae Southron billies.
31 At Wallace' name what Scottish blood
32 But boils up in a spring-tide flood!
33 Oft have our fearless fathers strode
34 By Wallace' side,
35 Still pressing onward red-wat-shod,
36 Or glorious dy'd.
37 O sweet are Coila's haughs an' woods,.
38 When lintwhites chant amang the buds,
39 And jinkin hares in amorous whids
40 Their loves enjoy,
41 While thro' the braes the cushat croods
42 Wi' wailfu' cry!
43 Ev'n winter bleak has charms to me,
44 When winds rave thro' the naked tree;
45 Or frosts on hills of Ochiltree
46 Are hoary gray;
47 Or blinding drifts wild-furious flee,
48 Dark'ning the day!
49 O Nature! a' thy shews an' forms
50 To feeling, pensive hearts hae charms!
51 Whether the summer kindly warms
52 Wi' life an' light,
53 Or winter howls in gusty storms
54 The lang, dark night!
55 The Muse, nae poet ever fand her,
56 Till by himsel he learn'd to wander
57 Adoun some trottin burn's meander,
58 And no think lang;
59 O sweet to stray and pensive ponder
60 A heart-felt sang!
61 The warly race may drudge and drive,
62 Hog-shouther, jundie, stretch an' strive:
63 Let me fair nature's face descrive,
64 And I wi' pleasure
65 Shall let the busy, grumbling hive
66 Bum owre their treasure.
Scheme | AAABXB CCCXXD DXEAE FGGHGH IIBXIB JJXKXK XXBXBL FFLMFM NXNONO PPPQPQ RRRPRP |
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Poetic Form | Tetractys (29%) |
Metre | 1111111 11010101 111111 1111 1100101 0111 11010111 11010101 1111111 01110 11110101 1010 10010100 100111001 1101 11010111 11 111101110 11010011 11011111 0111 11101011 1101 1111111 01111101 01110111 110010 11011101 111 11011101 11100111 111010101 1101 11010111 11001 1111111 111101 01101001 1101 1101011 111 111011111 11110101 111111 1101 110111001 1101 11001111 11010111 10010101 1111 11010101 0111 011101010 11111110 1111010 0111 111101010 0111 0111101 111111 1111011 01110 110101001 11110 |
Closest metre | Iambic tetrameter |
Characters | 2,437 |
Words | 408 |
Sentences | 16 |
Stanzas | 11 |
Stanza Lengths | 6, 6, 5, 6, 6, 6, 6, 6, 6, 6, 6 |
Lines Amount | 65 |
Letters per line (avg) | 25 |
Words per line (avg) | 11 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 150 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 66 |
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Submitted on May 13, 2011
Modified on March 05, 2023
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