Analysis of The Dove

Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson 1832 (Kvikne) – 1910 (Paris)



I saw a dove fear-daunted,
 By howling storm-blast driven;
Where waves their power vaunted,
 From land it had been riven.
No cry nor moan it uttered,
 I heard no plaint repeated;
In vain its pinions fluttered --
It had to sink, defeated.


Scheme ABABCACD
Poetic Form
Metre 1101110 1101110 1111010 1111110 1111110 1111010 011110 1111010
Closest metre Iambic tetrameter
Characters 238
Words 44
Sentences 3
Stanzas 1
Stanza Lengths 8
Lines Amount 8
Letters per line (avg) 23
Words per line (avg) 5
Letters per stanza (avg) 181
Words per stanza (avg) 42
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Submitted on May 13, 2011

Modified on March 05, 2023

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Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson

Bjørnstjerne Martinius Bjørnson was a Norwegian writer who received the 1903 Nobel Prize in Literature "as a tribute to his noble, magnificent and versatile poetry, which has always been distinguished by both the freshness of its inspiration and the rare purity of its spirit", becoming the first Norwegian Nobel laureate. Bjørnson is considered to be one of The Four Greats (De Fire Store) among Norwegian writers, the others being Henrik Ibsen, Jonas Lie, and Alexander Kielland. Bjørnson is also celebrated for his lyrics to the Norwegian National Anthem, "Ja, vi elsker dette landet". more…

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