Analysis of The mighty oak tree.
The mighty oak tree.
She stood beneath a great oak tree. And she glanced at my face, sad with pain. Then I heard the crackling of branches. She came by and sat by my side, taking her hand, which felt like a cool summer's rain. I do not know me, nor do you. How can that be? She had a sparkle in her eyes and the skin of Ivory, and her scent smelled like the wild flowers in May. She whispered in my ears. I love you, please stay, so I kissed her silky sweet lips and told her I loved her then she disappeared in to the air as I sat and rested. Then I I knew it was all a big test. Now she's at rest.
| Scheme | X X |
|---|---|
| Poetic Form | |
| Metre | 01011 11010111011111111111010110111011111001111011011111111111111101000100111000011101100111001111111111010110101101101010111101011111110111111 |
| Characters | 601 |
| Words | 130 |
| Sentences | 13 |
| Stanzas | 2 |
| Stanza Lengths | 1, 1 |
| Lines Amount | 2 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 226 |
| Words per line (avg) | 64 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 226 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 64 |
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Written on March 08, 2024
Submitted by alanswansea18 on March 08, 2024
Modified by alanswansea18 on March 08, 2024
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