Analysis of The Last Man
Thomas Lovell Beddoes 1803 (Clifton, Bristol) – 1849 (Basel)
By heaven and hell, and all the fools between them,
I will not die, nor sleep, nor wink my eyes,
But think myself into a god; old Death
Shall dream he has slain me, and I'll creep behind him,
Thrust off the bony tyrant from his throne
And beat him into dust. Or I will burst
Damnation's iron egg, my tomb, and come
Half damned, ere they make lightning of my soul,
And creep into thy carcase as thou sleepest
Between two crimson fevers. I'll dethrone
The empty skeleton, and be thy death,
A death of grinding madness. -- Fear me now;
I am a devil, not a human soul --
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 110010101011 1111111111 111010111 111111011011 1101010111 0110111111 11011101 1111110111 010111111 0111010101 0101000111 0111010111 1101010101 |
Closest metre | Iambic pentameter |
Characters | 562 |
Words | 113 |
Sentences | 4 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 13 |
Lines Amount | 13 |
Letters per line (avg) | 33 |
Words per line (avg) | 9 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 430 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 111 |
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Submitted on May 13, 2011
Modified on March 05, 2023
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