Analysis of The Woman At The Gate
Robert William Service 1874 – 1958
"Where is your little boy to-day?"
I asked her at the gate.
"I used to see him at his play,
And often I would wait:
He was so beautiful, so bright,
I watched him with delight.
"He had a tiny motor-car
And it was painted red;
He wound it up; it ran so far,
So merrily it sped.
I think he told me that it was
A gift from Santa Claus."
The woman said: "It ran so far
He followed it with joy.
Then came a real motor-car,--
He sought to save his toy . . .
My little boy is far away
Where angel children play.
"His father perished in the War;
Now I am all alone,
And death is all I'm longing for . . ."
So said with face of stone
That woman. "Curse their crazy cars
And cruel wars!"
Scheme | ABABCC DEDEXX DFDFAA GHGHXX |
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 11110111 110101 11111111 010111 11110011 111101 11010101 011101 11111111 110011 11111111 011101 01011111 110111 1101101 111111 11011101 110101 11010001 111101 01111101 111111 11011101 0101 |
Closest metre | Iambic trimeter |
Characters | 750 |
Words | 144 |
Sentences | 16 |
Stanzas | 4 |
Stanza Lengths | 6, 6, 6, 6 |
Lines Amount | 24 |
Letters per line (avg) | 21 |
Words per line (avg) | 6 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 123 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 36 |
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Submitted on May 13, 2011
Modified on March 05, 2023
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