Analysis of Jarring Peace
The battefield is made still,
And I sense something awry.
Inner anger has been killed -
The coldness within subsides.
The snowy ground is melted,
As if Spring had just arrived.
I shed my shield and helmet
As warm tears pour from my eyes.
| Scheme | XXXX XXXX |
|---|---|
| Poetic Form | |
| Metre | 01111 0111001 1010111 0100101 0101110 1111101 1111010 1111111 |
| Closest metre | Iambic tetrameter |
| Characters | 238 |
| Words | 50 |
| Sentences | 4 |
| Stanzas | 2 |
| Stanza Lengths | 4, 4 |
| Lines Amount | 8 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 23 |
| Words per line (avg) | 6 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 94 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 22 |
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Submitted by BlaireWitch1888 on December 20, 2022
Modified by BlaireWitch1888 on December 20, 2022
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