Analysis of Warsaw
Robert William Service 1874 – 1958
I was in Warsaw when the first bomb fell;
I was in Warsaw when the Terror came -
Havoc and horror, famine, fear and flame,
Blasting from loveliness a living hell.
Barring the station towered a sentinel;
Trainward I battled, blind escape my aim.
ENGLAND! I cried. He kindled at the name:
With lion-leap he haled me. . . . All was well.
ENGLAND! they cried for aid, and cried in vain.
Vain was their valour, emptily they cried.
Bleeding, they saw their Cry crucified. . . .
O splendid soldier, by the last lone train,
To-day would you flame forth to fray me place?
Or - would you curse and spit into my face?
Scheme | ABBAXBBA CDDCEE |
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 110110111 110110101 1001010101 10110101 10010100100 111010111 1011110101 1101111111 1011110101 1111111 10111110 1101010111 1111111111 1111010111 |
Closest metre | Iambic pentameter |
Characters | 656 |
Words | 113 |
Sentences | 19 |
Stanzas | 2 |
Stanza Lengths | 8, 6 |
Lines Amount | 14 |
Letters per line (avg) | 33 |
Words per line (avg) | 8 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 229 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 58 |
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Submitted on May 13, 2011
Modified on March 05, 2023
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