Analysis of On Himself
Jonathan Swift 1667 (Dublin) – 1745 (Ireland)
ON RAINY days alone I dine
Upon a chick and pint of wine.
On rainy days I dine alone
And pick my chicken to the bone;
But this my servants much enrages,
No scraps remain to save board-wages.
In weather fine I nothing spend,
But often spunge upon a friend;
Yet, where he’s not so rich as I,
I pay my club, and so good-bye.
Scheme | AABBCCDDEE |
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Poetic Form | Etheree (30%) Tetractys (20%) |
Metre | 11010111 01010111 11011101 01110101 111101010 110111110 01011101 11010101 11111111 11110111 |
Closest metre | Iambic tetrameter |
Characters | 331 |
Words | 67 |
Sentences | 4 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 10 |
Lines Amount | 10 |
Letters per line (avg) | 24 |
Words per line (avg) | 7 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 244 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 65 |
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Submitted on May 13, 2011
Modified on April 01, 2023
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