Analysis of I ask of thee, love, nothing but relief
I ask of thee, love, nothing but relief.
Thou canst not bring the old days back again;
For I was happy then,
Not knowing heavenly joy, not knowing grief.
Scheme | ABBA |
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Poetic Form | Enclosed Rhyme Quatrain |
Metre | 1111110101 1111011101 111101 11010011101 |
Closest metre | Iambic pentameter |
Characters | 170 |
Words | 31 |
Sentences | 3 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 4 |
Lines Amount | 4 |
Letters per line (avg) | 30 |
Words per line (avg) | 7 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 118 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 29 |
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Submitted on May 13, 2011
Modified on March 05, 2023
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