Analysis of Poems On The Slave Trade - Sonnet V
Robert Southey 1774 (Bristol) – 1843 (London)
Did then the bold Slave rear at last the Sword
Of Vengeance? drench'd he deep its thirsty blade
In the cold bosom of his tyrant lord?
Oh! who shall blame him? thro' the midnight shade
Still o'er his tortur'd memory rush'd the thought
Of every past delight; his native grove,
Friendship's best joys, and Liberty and Love,
All lost for ever! then Remembrance wrought
His soul to madness; round his restless bed
Freedom's pale spectre stalk'd, with a stern smile
Pointing the wounds of slavery, the while
She shook her chains and hung her sullen head:
No more on Heaven he calls with fruitless breath,
But sweetens with revenge, the draught of death.
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 1101111101 1101111101 0011011101 111111011 110110100101 11001011101 111010001 1111010101 1111011101 1011011011 1001110001 1101010101 11110111101 1101010111 |
Closest metre | Iambic pentameter |
Characters | 648 |
Words | 115 |
Sentences | 7 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 14 |
Lines Amount | 14 |
Letters per line (avg) | 37 |
Words per line (avg) | 8 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 511 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 113 |
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Submitted on May 13, 2011
Modified on March 15, 2023
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