Analysis of Ode to a Troubadour
Play young troubadour and sing.
Strum your lote of muted string.
What new stories will you bring?
What message rides your singing wings?
False wings once made to help man fly
Melted when they flew too high.
Their melodies now shattered lie
As echoes in the boundless sky.
You search for a lost melody
And find it not too far away.
From soul to fingertip you play
To bring your message in sweet roundelay.
Scheme | AAAX BBBB XCCB |
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Poetic Form | Quatrain (33%) |
Metre | 111001 1111101 1110111 11011101 11111111 1011111 11001101 11000101 11101100 01111101 1111011 11110011 |
Closest metre | Iambic tetrameter |
Characters | 393 |
Words | 74 |
Sentences | 8 |
Stanzas | 3 |
Stanza Lengths | 4, 4, 4 |
Lines Amount | 12 |
Letters per line (avg) | 27 |
Words per line (avg) | 6 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 108 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 25 |
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Submitted on May 01, 2011
Modified on March 05, 2023
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