Analysis of The Sons of Saturn
Au, the Sons of Saturn,
looking back down at me
inauspicious lots, calling--beckoning,
What fierce winds guide these deities
to look back down at me,
and keep swaying their incarnation words
which carry away like white, raven doves
upon Satan's face?
|Metre||101110 101111 010110100 11111100 111111 0110101101 1100111101 0111|
|Closest metre||Iambic tetrameter|
|Letters per line (avg)||25|
|Words per line (avg)||5|
|Letters per stanza (avg)||200|
|Words per stanza (avg)||41|
Submitted by shelina_s on May 31, 2022
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