Oread Hilda Doolittle | Whirl up, sea— Whirl your pointed pines. Splash your great pines On our rocks. Hurl your green over us— Cover us with your pools of fir. ... | Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes) |
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»How many syllables an Iambic Pentameter line must have?
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A. 3
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B. 12
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C. 10
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D. 20