Analysis of In July
Sir Henry Newbolt 1862 (Bilston, Staffordshire) – 1938 (Kensington, London)
His beauty bore no token,
No sign our gladness shook;
With tender strength unbroken
The hand of Life he took:
But the summer flowers were falling,
Falling and fading away,
And mother birds were calling,
Crying and calling
For their loves that would not stay.
He knew not Autumn's chillness,
Nor Winter's wind nor Spring's.
He lived with Summer's stillness
And sun and sunlit things:
But when the dusk was falling
He went the shadowy way,
And one more heart is calling,
Crying and calling
For the love that would not stay.
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 1101110 111011 1101010 011111 101010010 1001001 0101010 10010 1111111 111101 110111 1111010 01011 1101110 1101001 0111110 10010 1011111 |
Closest metre | Iambic trimeter |
Characters | 512 |
Words | 94 |
Sentences | 4 |
Stanzas | 2 |
Stanza Lengths | 9, 9 |
Lines Amount | 18 |
Letters per line (avg) | 23 |
Words per line (avg) | 5 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 207 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 46 |
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Submitted on May 13, 2011
Modified on March 05, 2023
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