A Study of VersificationHoughton Mifflin, 1911 - 275 psl. |
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... double rime , which relieves the monotony of the emphatic termination of the ordinary iamb . Sometimes this added syllable is at the end of the first and third lines , as in this stanza of Pea- cock's " Love and Age " : - You grew a ...
... double rime , which relieves the monotony of the emphatic termination of the ordinary iamb . Sometimes this added syllable is at the end of the first and third lines , as in this stanza of Pea- cock's " Love and Age " : - You grew a ...
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... double and treble rimes , the shifting of the pause which occurs toward the middle of a line and the interchange of one foot for another at exactly that point in the line where the substitution helps to bring out the thought . Sometimes ...
... double and treble rimes , the shifting of the pause which occurs toward the middle of a line and the interchange of one foot for another at exactly that point in the line where the substitution helps to bring out the thought . Sometimes ...
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... double , or feminine . A rime on three syllables , beautiful and dutiful , is called triple . A single rime is the natural termination of iambic and of anapestic rhythms : and Here was a type of the true elder race , And one of ...
... double , or feminine . A rime on three syllables , beautiful and dutiful , is called triple . A single rime is the natural termination of iambic and of anapestic rhythms : and Here was a type of the true elder race , And one of ...
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... double rime and in the second a single rime : Still , for all slips of hers , - One of Eve's family Wipe those poor lips of hers Oozing so clammily . Loop up her tresses [ ~ ] Escaped from the comb , [ ] Whilst wonderment guesses ...
... double rime and in the second a single rime : Still , for all slips of hers , - One of Eve's family Wipe those poor lips of hers Oozing so clammily . Loop up her tresses [ ~ ] Escaped from the comb , [ ] Whilst wonderment guesses ...
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... double rime wild would and childhood , in spite of the substitution of an h for a w in the final short syllable of the second line . Apparently the lyrist was satisfied by the actual identity of the vowel - sound and was careless of the ...
... double rime wild would and childhood , in spite of the substitution of an h for a w in the final short syllable of the second line . Apparently the lyrist was satisfied by the actual identity of the vowel - sound and was careless of the ...
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accepted alliteration anapestic artist asserted attention Austin Dobson ballade beauty blank verse breath Browning Browning's Byron's called charm chosen colliteration composed consonants critic dactylic declared delight double rimes Dryden effect employed English poetry English verse example feel final line fixed form foot four lines hearer heart heptameter heroic couplet hexameter iambic pentameter iambs iambus kiss language less long syllables Longfellow's Lowell lyric lyrist master mating melody meter metrical metrist Milton never nursery-rimes o'er once pair of rimes passage pause play poem poet poet's poetic license Pope prose quatrain refrain repetition rhythm rhythmic rime-scheme rondeau Rose Shakspere Shakspere's short syllable single rime sometimes song sonnet sound speech spondee stanza substitution sweet Swinburne technic Tennyson thee theme Théodore de Banville thou thought tion trimeter triolet trochaic trochee true tune unrimed versification villanelle vowel vowel-sound wind words write
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