Analysis of A Glee

Thomas Love Peacock 1785 (Weymouth, Dorset) – 1866



Quickly pass the social glass,
Hence with idle sorrow!
No delay---enjoy today,
Think not of tomorrow!
Life at best is but a span,
Let us taste it whilst we can;
Let us still with smiles confess,
All our aim is happiness!

Childish fears, and sighs and tears
Still to us are strangers;
Why destroy the bud of joy
With ideal dangers?
Let the song of pleasure swell;
Care with us shall never dwell;
Let us still with smiles confess,
All our aim is happiness!


Scheme xaxabbCD xexeffCD
Poetic Form
Metre 1010101 111010 1010101 11101 1111101 1111111 1111101 11011100 1010101 111110 1010111 10110 1011101 1111101 1111101 11011100
Closest metre Iambic trimeter
Characters 447
Words 86
Sentences 6
Stanzas 2
Stanza Lengths 8, 8
Lines Amount 16
Letters per line (avg) 22
Words per line (avg) 5
Letters per stanza (avg) 177
Words per stanza (avg) 42
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Submitted on May 13, 2011

Modified on March 05, 2023

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Thomas Love Peacock

Thomas Love Peacock was an English novelist, poet, and official of the East India Company. more…

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