Analysis of Little Baby
Oh! Little Baby when you hold my hand,
I let go of time that runs like sand
The whole world of mine comes to a halt
The Magic you create, it's all your fault.
To Sit by your side & just look at you,
Make me feel better than the sweetest hue
To hold you in my arms, to watch you play
To make for you, Castles of Clay
The Twinkle of your eyes, those brightly shine
Entraps in it, some power divine
The Smile of Yours, like the Cherished Breeze,
Sways by me & makes me freeze.
O little baby can't say no more
Always be happy, like the shanty Shore...
Scheme | A A B B C C D D E E F F G G |
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 1101011111 111111111 011111101 0101011111 111111111 1111010101 1110111111 11111011 0101111101 10111001 011110101 111111 110101111 111010101 |
Closest metre | Iambic pentameter |
Characters | 534 |
Words | 112 |
Sentences | 5 |
Stanzas | 14 |
Stanza Lengths | 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1 |
Lines Amount | 14 |
Letters per line (avg) | 30 |
Words per line (avg) | 8 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 30 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 8 |
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Submitted on July 20, 2012
Modified on March 05, 2023
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