Analysis of The Crow
My mind is clear of the thought....of her....
The crows came....
A black shell within my eyes could drain...
I could only whisper about her....
And O he laughed...
The sweet wonderful pity oozed from his visage....
Hidden drenched in lies....was...his advise...
While spotting me.. he looks to my flame.. to entice
He is not a friend.....
| Scheme | AXXAXXX XX |
|---|---|
| Poetic Form | |
| Metre | 11111010 011 011011111 111010010 0111 011001011110 1010101 110111111101 11101 |
| Closest metre | Iambic tetrameter |
| Characters | 330 |
| Words | 60 |
| Sentences | 13 |
| Stanzas | 2 |
| Stanza Lengths | 7, 2 |
| Lines Amount | 9 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 26 |
| Words per line (avg) | 6 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 119 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 29 |
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Submitted on May 01, 2011
Modified on March 05, 2023
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