An Introduction to PoetryMacmillan, 1923 - 524 psl. |
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... short poem . The little dictionary given above reveals the following rimes for seeing : being , feeing , freeing , skiing , and treeing . For burning we find earning , churning , learning , con- cerning , turning , and yearning . The ...
... short poem . The little dictionary given above reveals the following rimes for seeing : being , feeing , freeing , skiing , and treeing . For burning we find earning , churning , learning , con- cerning , turning , and yearning . The ...
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... short . The metrical scheme must be simple and regular ; free verse and prose are much more difficult to set to music , although many of the Psalms and some of Whitman's poems have been sung . The lines of a song should be end - stopped ...
... short . The metrical scheme must be simple and regular ; free verse and prose are much more difficult to set to music , although many of the Psalms and some of Whitman's poems have been sung . The lines of a song should be end - stopped ...
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... shōrt ; From long to long in solemn sort Slow spōndee stalks ; strong foot ! yeà ill able Evěr to come up with Dactyl trisyllable . Iambics march from shōrt to lōng ; - With ǎ leap and ǎ bound the swift Anăpăsts thrōng . Samuel Taylor ...
... shōrt ; From long to long in solemn sort Slow spōndee stalks ; strong foot ! yeà ill able Evěr to come up with Dactyl trisyllable . Iambics march from shōrt to lōng ; - With ǎ leap and ǎ bound the swift Anăpăsts thrōng . Samuel Taylor ...
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... of in here , many short words or syllables are accented or unaccented according to the stress received by the adjacent syllables . These and other irregularities will be more fully discussed below . They are 66 INTRODUCTION TO POETRY.
... of in here , many short words or syllables are accented or unaccented according to the stress received by the adjacent syllables . These and other irregularities will be more fully discussed below . They are 66 INTRODUCTION TO POETRY.
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... the symbols ✓ and are used to denote unaccented and accented syllables respectively . These symbols are de- rived from classical prosody and should not be used in English with their usual names short and long , except THE DUPLE METERS 67.
... the symbols ✓ and are used to denote unaccented and accented syllables respectively . These symbols are de- rived from classical prosody and should not be used in English with their usual names short and long , except THE DUPLE METERS 67.
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Alfred Noyes American poets Amy Lowell anapestic beauty blank verse breath Browning Burns Byron called contemporary couplet dactylic Danny Deever dark dead death Dobson doth dream earth Edgar Lee Masters Edwin Arlington Robinson Elegy England English poetry eyes fair feet flowers following poem free verse glory Gray hath hear heart heaven heroic couplet hills Hymn iambic iambic pentameter John John Masefield Keats King Kipling lady land light verse lines Longfellow Lord lyric Maryland Masefield melody meter Milton never night o'er poet poet's poetic prose quatrain quote rhyme rhythm rime Ring Robert romantic rose Shakespeare sing sleep song sonnet soul sound stanza stars sweet syllables tell Tennyson thee thine things thou thought trees trochaic vers de société Whitman wild William William Wordsworth wind words Wordsworth write written wrote
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