Analysis of At A Poet's Grave
Francis Ledwidge 1887 (Slane) – 1917 (Boezinge)
When I leave down this pipe my friend
And sleep with flowers I loved, apart,
My songs shall rise in wilding things
Whose roots are in my heart.
And here where that sweet poet sleeps
I hear the songs he left unsung,
When winds are fluttering the flowers
And summer-bells are rung.
Scheme | XAXA XBXB |
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Poetic Form | Quatrain |
Metre | 11111111 011101101 11110101 111011 01111101 11011101 111100010 010111 |
Closest metre | Iambic tetrameter |
Characters | 280 |
Words | 54 |
Sentences | 3 |
Stanzas | 2 |
Stanza Lengths | 4, 4 |
Lines Amount | 8 |
Letters per line (avg) | 28 |
Words per line (avg) | 7 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 111 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 26 |
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Submitted on May 13, 2011
Modified on March 05, 2023
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