Line Scheme	Meter Scheme	PoemID	Poet	Title	Year	line	line_num	parse	parse_human2
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	I am monarch of all I survey,	(1, 1)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	My right there is none to dispute,	(2, 1)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	From the centre all round to the sea,	(3, 1)	wwswwswws	wws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	I am lord of the fowl and the brute.	(4, 1)	wwswwswws	wws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	O solitude! where are the charms	(5, 1)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	That sages have seen in thy face?	(6, 1)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	Better dwell in the midst of alarms,	(7, 1)	swswwswws	wws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	Than reign in this horrible place.	(8, 1)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	I am out of humanity's reach,	(9, 2)	wwswwswws	wws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	I must finish my journey alone,	(10, 2)	wwswwswws	wws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	Never hear the sweet music of speech,	(11, 2)	wwswwswws	wws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	I start at the sound of my own.	(12, 2)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	The beasts that roam over the plain	(13, 2)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	My form with indifference see,	(14, 2)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	They are so unacquainted with man,	(15, 2)	wwswwswws	wws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	Their tameness is shocking to me.	(16, 2)	wswwswws	wws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	Society, friendship, and love,	(17, 3)	swwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	Divinely bestow'd upon man,	(18, 3)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	Oh had I the wings of a dove,	(19, 3)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	How soon would I taste you again!	(20, 3)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	My sorrows I then might assuage	(21, 3)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	In the ways of religion and truth,	(22, 3)	wwswwswws	wws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	Might learn from the wisdom of age,	(23, 3)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	And be cheer'd by the sallies of youth.	(24, 3)	wwswwswws	wws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	Religion! what treasure untold	(25, 4)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	Resides in that heavenly word!	(26, 4)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	More precious than silver and gold,	(27, 4)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	Or all that this earth can afford.	(28, 4)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	But the sound of the church-going bell	(29, 4)	wwswwswws	wws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	These valleys and rocks never heard,	(30, 4)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	Ne'er sigh'd at the sound of a knell,	(31, 4)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	Or smiled when a sabbath appear'd.	(32, 4)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	Ye winds that have made me your sport,	(33, 5)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	Convey to this desolate shore	(34, 5)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	Some cordial endearing report	(35, 5)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	Of a land I shall visit no more!	(36, 5)	wwswwswws	wws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	My friends, do they now and then send	(37, 5)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	A wish or a thought after me?	(38, 5)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	Oh tell me I yet have a friend,	(39, 5)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	Though a friend I am never to see.	(40, 5)	wwswwswws	wws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	How fleet is a glance of the mind!	(41, 6)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	Compared with the speed of its flight,	(42, 6)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	The tempest itself lags behind,	(43, 6)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	And the swift winged arrows of light.	(44, 6)	wwswwswws	wws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	When I think of my own native land,	(45, 6)	wwswwswws	wws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	In a moment I seem to be there;	(46, 6)	wwswwswws	wws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	But alas! recollection at hand	(47, 6)	wwswwswws	wws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	Soon hurries me back to despair.	(48, 6)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	But the sea-fowl is gone to her nest,	(49, 7)	wwswwswws	wws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	The beast is laid down in his lair,	(50, 7)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	Even here is a season of rest,	(51, 7)	wwswwswws	wws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	And I to my cabin repair.	(52, 7)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	There is mercy in every place,	(53, 7)	wwswwswws	wws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	And mercy, encouraging thought!	(54, 7)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	Gives even affliction a grace,	(55, 7)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z200323132	William Cowper	Verses, Supposed to be Written by Alexander Selkirk, During His Solitary Abode in the Island of Juan Fernandez	1782.0	And reconciles man to his lot.	(56, 7)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	Just for a handful of silver he left us,	(1, 1)	swwswwswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sw
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	Just for a riband to stick in his coat	(2, 1)	swwswwswws	sww|sww|sww|s
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	Found the one gift of which fortune bereft us,	(3, 1)	swwswwswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sw
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	Lost all the others she lets us devote;	(4, 1)	swwswwswws	sww|sww|sww|s
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	They, with the gold to give, doled him out silver,	(5, 1)	swwswwswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sw
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	So much was theirs who so little allowed:	(6, 1)	swwswwswws	sww|sww|sww|s
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	How all our copper had gone for his service!	(7, 1)	swwswwswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sw
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	Rags were they purple, his heart had been proud!	(8, 1)	swwswwswws	sww|sww|sww|s
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	We that had loved him so, followed him, honoured him,	(9, 1)	swwswwswwsww	sww|sww|sww|sww
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	Lived in his mild and magnificent eye,	(10, 1)	swwswwswws	sww|sww|sww|s
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	Learned his great language, caught his clear accents,	(11, 1)	swwswswwsw	sww|sw.|sww|sw
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	Made him our pattern to live and to die!	(12, 1)	swwswwswws	sww|sww|sww|s
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	Shakespeare was of us, Milton was for us,	(13, 1)	swwswswwsw	sww|sw.|sww|sw
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	Burns, Shelley, were with us, they watch from their graves!	(14, 1)	wswwswwswws	s|sww|sww|sww|s
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	He alone breaks from the van and the freemen,	(15, 1)	swwswwswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sw
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	He alone sinks to the rear and the slaves!	(16, 1)	swwswwswws	sww|sww|sww|s
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	We shall march prospering, not thro' his presence;	(17, 2)	swwswwswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sw
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	Songs may inspirit us, not from his lyre;	(18, 2)	swwswwswws	sww|sww|sww|s
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	Deeds will be done, while he boasts his quiescence,	(19, 2)	swwswwswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sw
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	Still bidding crouch whom the rest bade aspire:	(20, 2)	swwswwswws	sww|sww|sww|s
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	Blot out his name, then, record one lost soul more,	(21, 2)	swwswwswsws	sww|sww|sww|sw
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	One task more declined, one more footpath untrod,	(22, 2)	wswwswwswws	w|sww|sww|sww|s
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	One more devils'-triumph and sorrow for angels,	(23, 2)	wwswswwswwsw	ww|sww|sww|sww|sw
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	One wrong more to man, one more insult to God!	(24, 2)	wswwswwswws	w|sww|sww|sww|s
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	Life's night begins: let him never come back to us!	(25, 2)	swwswwswwsww	sww|sww|sww|sww
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	There would be doubt, hesitation and pain,	(26, 2)	swwswwswws	sww|sww|sww|s
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	Forced praise on our part the glimmer of twilight,	(27, 2)	swswwswswws	w|sww|sww|sww|sw
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	Never glad confident morning again!	(28, 2)	swwswwswws	sww|sww|sww|s
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	Best fight on well, for we taught him strike gallantly,	(29, 2)	swwswwswwsww	sww|sww|sww|sww
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	Menace our heart ere we master his own;	(30, 2)	swwswwswws	sww|sww|sww|s
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	Then let him receive the new knowledge and wait us,	(31, 2)	wswwswwswwsw	w|sww|sww|sww|sw
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289646	Robert Browning	The Lost Leader	1845.0	Pardoned in heaven, the first by the throne!	(32, 2)	swwswwswws	sww|sww|sww|s
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	This is the forest primeval. The murmuring pines and the hemlocks,	(1, 0)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Bearded with moss, and in garments green, indistinct in the twilight,	(2, 0)	swwswwswswwswwsw	sww|sww|sw|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Stand like Druids of eld, with voices sad and prophetic,	(3, 0)	swswwswswswwsw	sw|sww|sw|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Stand like harpers hoar, with beards that rest on their bosoms.	(4, 0)	swswswswswwsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Loud from its rocky caverns, the deep-voiced neighboring ocean	(5, 0)	swwswswwswwswwsw	sww|sw|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Speaks, and in accents disconsolate answers the wail of the forest.	(6, 0)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	This is the forest primeval; but where are the hearts that beneath it	(7, 0)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Leaped like the roe, when he hears in the woodland the voice of the huntsman?	(8, 0)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Where is the thatch-roofed village, the home of Acadian farmers,	(9, 0)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Men whose lives glided on like rivers that water the woodlands,	(10, 0)	swwswswswwswwsw	sw|sww|sw|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Darkened by shadows of earth, but reflecting an image of heaven?	(11, 0)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Waste are those pleasant farms, and the farmers forever departed!	(12, 0)	swwswswwswwswwsw	sww|sw|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Scattered like dust and leaves, when the mighty blasts of October	(13, 0)	swwswswwswswwsw	sww|sw|sww|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Seize them, and whirl them aloft, and sprinkle them far o'er the ocean.	(14, 0)	swwswwswswwswwsw	sww|sww|sw|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Naught but tradition remains of the beautiful village of Grand-Pré.	(15, 0)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Ye who believe in affection that hopes, and endures, and is patient,	(16, 0)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Ye who believe in the beauty and strength of woman's devotion,	(17, 0)	swwswwswwswswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	List to the mournful tradition, still sung by the pines of the forest;	(18, 0)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	List to a Tale of Love in Acadie, home of the happy.	(19, 0)	swwswswwswswwsw	sww|sw|sww|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	In the Acadian land, on the shores of the Basin of Minas,	(20, 1)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Distant, secluded, still, the little village of Grand-Pré	(21, 1)	swwswswswswwsw	sww|sw|sw|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Lay in the fruitful valley. Vast meadows stretched to the eastward,	(22, 1)	swwswswwswswwsw	sww|sw|sww|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Giving the village its name, and pasture to flocks without number.	(23, 1)	swwswwswswwswwsw	sww|sww|sw|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Dikes, that the hands of the farmers had raised with labor incessant,	(24, 1)	swwswwswwswswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Shut out the turbulent tides; but at stated seasons the flood-gates	(25, 1)	swwswwswwswswwsw	sww|sww|sw|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Opened, and welcomed the sea to wander at will o'er the meadows.	(26, 1)	swwswwswswwswwsw	sww|sww|sw|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	West and south there were fields of flax, and orchards and cornfields	(27, 1)	swswwswswswwsw	sw|sww|sw|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Spreading afar and unfenced o'er the plain; and away to the northward	(28, 1)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Blomidon rose, and the forests old, and aloft on the mountains	(29, 1)	swwswwswswwswwsw	sww|sww|sw|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Sea-fogs pitched their tents, and mists from the mighty Atlantic	(30, 1)	swswswswwswwsw	sw|sw|sw|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Looked on the happy valley, but ne'er from their station descended.	(31, 1)	swwswswwswwswwsw	sww|sw|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	There, in the midst of its farms, reposed the Acadian village.	(32, 1)	swwswwswswwswwsw	sww|sww|sw|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Strongly built were the houses, with frames of oak and of hemlock,	(33, 1)	swswwswwswswwsw	sw|sww|sww|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Such as the peasants of Normandy built in the reign of the Henries.	(34, 1)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Thatched were the roofs, with dormer-windows; and gables projecting	(35, 1)	swwswswswwswwsw	sww|sw|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Over the basement below protected and shaded the doorway.	(36, 1)	swwswwswswwswwsw	sww|sww|sw|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	There in the tranquil evenings of summer, when brightly the sunset	(37, 1)	swwswswwswwswwsw	sww|sw|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Lighted the village street, and gilded the vanes on the chimneys,	(38, 1)	swwswswsswswwsw	sww|sw|sw|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Matrons and maidens sat in snow-white caps and in kirtles	(39, 1)	swwswswswswwsw	sww|sw|sw|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Scarlet and blue and green, with distaffs spinning the golden	(40, 1)	swwswswswswwsw	sww|sw|sw|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Flax for the gossiping looms, whose noisy shuttles within doors	(41, 1)	swwswwswswswsws	sww|sww|sw|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Mingled their sounds with the whir of the wheels and the songs of the maidens.	(42, 1)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Solemnly down the street came the parish priest, and the children	(43, 1)	swwswswwswswwsw	sww|sw|sww|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Paused in their play to kiss the hand he extended to bless them.	(44, 1)	swwswswswwswwsw	sww|sw|sw|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Reverend walked he among them; and up rose matrons and maidens,	(45, 1)	swwswwswwswswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Hailing his slow approach with words of affectionate welcome.	(46, 1)	swwswswswwswwsw	sww|sw|sw|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Then came the laborers home from the field, and serenely the sun sank	(47, 1)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Down to his rest, and twilight prevailed. Anon from the belfry	(48, 1)	swwswswwswswwsw	sww|sw|sww|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Softly the Angelus sounded, and over the roofs of the village	(49, 1)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Columns of pale blue smoke, like clouds of incense ascending,	(50, 1)	swwswswswswwsw	sww|sw|sw|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Rose from a hundred hearths, the homes of peace and contentment.	(51, 1)	swwswswswswwsw	sww|sw|sw|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Thus dwelt together in love these simple Acadian farmers,	(52, 1)	swwswwswswwswwsw	sww|sww|sw|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Dwelt in the love of God and of man. Alike were they free from	(53, 1)	swwswswwswswwsw	sww|sw|sww|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Fear, that reigns with the tyrant, and envy, the vice of republics.	(54, 1)	swswwswwswwswwsw	sw|sww|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Neither locks had they to their doors, nor bars to their windows;	(55, 1)	swswswwswswwsw	sw|sw|sww|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	But their dwellings were open as day and the hearts of the owners;	(56, 1)	swswwswwswwswwsw	sw|sww|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	There the richest was poor, and the poorest lived in abundance.	(57, 1)	swswwswwswswwsw	sw|sww|sww|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Somewhat apart from the village, and nearer the Basin of Minas,	(58, 2)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Benedict Bellefontaine, the wealthiest farmer of Grand-Pré,	(59, 2)	swwswwswswwswwsw	sww|sww|sw|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Dwelt on his goodly acres; and with him, directing his household,	(60, 2)	swwswswwswwswwsw	sww|sw|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Gentle Evangeline lived, his child, and the pride of the village.	(61, 2)	swwswwswswwswwsw	sww|sww|sw|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Stalworth and stately in form was the man of seventy winters;	(62, 2)	swwswwswwswswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Hearty and hale was he, an oak that is covered with snow-flakes;	(63, 2)	swwswswswwswwsw	sww|sw|sw|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	White as the snow were his locks, and his cheeks as brown as the oak-leaves.	(64, 2)	swwswwswwswswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Fair was she to behold, that maiden of seventeen summers.	(65, 2)	swswwswswwswwsw	sw|sww|sw|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Black were her eyes as the berry that grows on the thorn by the wayside,	(66, 2)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Black, yet how softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses!	(67, 2)	swwswwswswwswwsw	sww|sww|sw|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Sweet was her breath as the breath of kine that feed in the meadows.	(68, 2)	swwswwswswswwsw	sww|sww|sw|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	When in the harvest heat she bore to the reapers at noontide	(69, 2)	swwswswswwswwsw	sww|sw|sw|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Flagons of home-brewed ale, ah! fair in sooth was the maiden.	(70, 2)	swwswswswswwsw	sww|sw|sw|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Fairer was she when, on Sunday morn, while the bell from its turret	(71, 2)	swswswswswwswwsw	sww|sww|sw|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Sprinkled with holy sounds the air, as the priest with his hyssop	(72, 2)	swwswswswwswwsw	sww|sw|sw|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Sprinkles the congregation, and scatters blessings upon them,	(73, 2)	swwswswwswswwsw	sww|sw|sww|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Down the long street she passed, with her chaplet of beads and her missal,	(74, 2)	swwswswwswwswwsw	sww|sw|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Wearing her Norman cap, and her kirtle of blue, and the ear-rings,	(75, 2)	swwswswwswwswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Brought in the olden time from France, and since, as an heirloom,	(76, 2)	swwswswswswwsw	sww|sw|sw|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Handed down from mother to child, through long generations.	(77, 2)	swswswwswswwsw	sw|sw|sww|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	But a celestial brightness a more ethereal beauty	(78, 2)	swwswwswwswswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Shone on her face and encircled her form, when, after confession,	(79, 2)	swwswwswwswswwsw	sww|sww|sw|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Homeward serenely she walked with God's benediction upon her.	(80, 2)	swwswwswswwswwsw	sww|sww|sw|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	When she had passed, it seemed like the ceasing of exquisite music.	(81, 2)	swwswswwswwswwsw	sww|sw|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Firmly builded with rafters of oak, the house of the farmer	(82, 3)	swswwswwswswwsw	sw|sw|sww|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Stood on the side of a hill commanding the sea; and a shady	(83, 3)	swwswwswswwswwsw	sww|sww|sw|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Sycamore grew by the door, with a woodbine wreathing around it.	(84, 3)	swwswwswswswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Rudely carved was the porch, with seats beneath; and a footpath	(85, 3)	swswwswswswwsw	sw|sww|sw|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Led through an orchard wide, and disappeared in the meadow.	(86, 3)	swwswswswswwsw	sww|sw|sw|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Under the sycamore-tree were hives overhung by a penthouse,	(87, 3)	swwswwswswwswwsw	sww|sww|sw|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Such as the traveller sees in regions remote by the roadside,	(88, 3)	swwswwswswwswwsw	sww|sww|sw|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Built o'er a box for the poor, or the blessed image of Mary.	(89, 3)	swwswwswwswswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Farther down, on the slope of the hill, was the well with its moss-grown	(90, 3)	swswwswwswwswwsw	sw|sww|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Bucket, fastened with iron, and near it a trough for the horses.	(91, 3)	swswwswswwswwsw	sw|sww|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Shielding the house from storms, on the north, were the barns and the farm-yard.	(92, 3)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	sww|sw|sww|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	There stood the broad-wheeled wains and the antique ploughs and the harrows;	(93, 3)	swwswwswwswswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	There were the folds for the sheep; and there, in his feathered seraglio,	(94, 3)	swwswwswswwswwsww	sww|sww|sw|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Strutted the lordly turkey, and crowed the cock, with the selfsame	(95, 3)	swwswswwswswwsw	sww|sw|sww|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Voice that in ages of old had startled the penitent Peter.	(96, 3)	swwswwswswwswwsw	sww|sww|sw|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Bursting with hay were the barns, themselves a village. In each one	(97, 3)	swwswwswswsw	sww|sww|sw|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Far o'er the gable projected a roof of thatch; and a staircase,	(98, 3)	swwswwswwswswwsw	sww|sww|sww|sw|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	Under the sheltering eaves, led up to the odorous corn-loft.	(99, 3)	swwswwswswwswwsw	sww|sww|sw|sww|sww|sw
hexameter	dactylic	Z300194508	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie	1847.0	There too the dove-cot stood, with its meek and innocent inmates	(100, 3)	swwswswwswswwsw	sww|sw|sww|sw|sww|sw
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Half a league, half a league,	(1, 1)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Half a league onward,	(2, 1)	swwsw	sww|sw
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	All in the valley of Death	(3, 1)	swwswws	sww|sww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Rode the six hundred.	(4, 1)	swwsw	sww|sw
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	‘Forward, the Light Brigade!	(5, 1)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Charge for the guns!’ he said:	(6, 1)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Into the valley of Death	(7, 1)	swwswws	sww|sww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Rode the six hundred.	(8, 1)	swwsw	sww|sw
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	‘Forward, the Light Brigade!’	(9, 2)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Was there a man dismay'd?	(10, 2)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Not tho' the soldier knew	(11, 2)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Some one had blunder'd:	(12, 2)	swwsw	sww|sw
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Their's not to make reply,	(13, 2)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Their's not to reason why,	(14, 2)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Their's but to do and die:	(15, 2)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Into the valley of Death	(16, 2)	swwswws	sww|sww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Rode the six hundred.	(17, 2)	swwsw	sww|sw
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Cannon to right of them,	(18, 3)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Cannon to left of them,	(19, 3)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Cannon in front of them	(20, 3)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Volley'd and thunder'd;	(21, 3)	swwsw	sww|sw
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Storm'd at with shot and shell,	(22, 3)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Boldly they rode and well,	(23, 3)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Into the jaws of Death,	(24, 3)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Into the mouth of Hell	(25, 3)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Rode the six hundred.	(26, 3)	swwsw	sww|sw
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Flash'd all their sabres bare,	(27, 4)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Flash'd as they turn'd in air	(28, 4)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Sabring the gunners there,	(29, 4)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Charging an army, while	(30, 4)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	All the world wonder'd:	(31, 4)	swwsw	sww|sw
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Plunged in the battery-smoke	(32, 4)	swwswws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Right thro' the line they broke;	(33, 4)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Cossack and Russian	(34, 4)	swwsw	sww|sw
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Reel'd from the sabre-stroke	(35, 4)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Shatter'd and sunder'd.	(36, 4)	swwsw	sww|sw
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Then they rode back, but not	(37, 4)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Not the six hundred.	(38, 4)	swwsw	sww|sw
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Cannon to right of them,	(39, 5)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Cannon to left of them,	(40, 5)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Cannon behind them	(41, 5)	swwsw	sww|sw
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Volley'd and thunder'd;	(42, 5)	swwsw	sww|sw
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Storm'd at with shot and shell,	(43, 5)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	While horse and hero fell,	(44, 5)	wswsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	They that had fought so well	(45, 5)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Came thro' the jaws of Death,	(46, 5)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Back from the mouth of Hell,	(47, 5)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	All that was left of them,	(48, 5)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Left of six hundred.	(49, 5)	swwsw	sww|sw
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	When can their glory fade?	(50, 6)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	O the wild charge they made!	(51, 6)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	All the world wonder'd.	(52, 6)	swwsw	sww|sw
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Honour the charge they made!	(53, 6)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Honour the Light Brigade,	(54, 6)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200441082	Alfred Lord Tennyson	The Charge of the Light Brigade	1854.0	Noble six hundred!	(55, 6)	swwsw	sww|sw
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Eve, with her basket, was	(1, 1)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Deep in the bells and grass,	(2, 1)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Wading in bells and grass	(3, 1)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Up to her knees,	(4, 1)	swws	sww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Picking a dish of sweet	(5, 1)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Berries and plums to eat,	(6, 1)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Down in the bells and grass	(7, 1)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Under the trees.	(8, 1)	swws	sww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Mute as a mouse in a	(9, 2)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Corner the cobra lay,	(10, 2)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Curled round a bough of the	(11, 2)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Cinnamon tall. ...	(12, 2)	swws	sww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Now to get even and	(13, 2)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Humble proud Heaven and	(14, 2)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Now was the moment or	(15, 2)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Never at all.	(16, 2)	swws	sww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	‘Eva!’ Each syllable	(17, 3)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Light as a flower fell,	(18, 3)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	‘Eva!’ he whispered the	(19, 3)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Wondering maid,	(20, 3)	swws	sww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Soft as a bubble sung	(21, 3)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Out of a linnet's lung,	(22, 3)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Soft and most silverly	(23, 3)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	‘Eva!’ he said.	(24, 3)	swws	sww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Picture that orchard sprite,	(25, 4)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Eve, with her body white,	(26, 4)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Supple and smooth to her	(27, 4)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Slim finger tips,	(28, 4)	swws	sww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Wondering, listening,	(29, 4)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Listening, wondering,	(30, 4)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Eve with a berry	(31, 4)	swwsw	sww|sw
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Half-way to her lips.	(32, 4)	wswws	ws|wws
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Oh had our simple Eve	(33, 5)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Seen through the make-believe!	(34, 5)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Had she but known the	(35, 5)	swwsw	sww|sw
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Pretender he was!	(36, 5)	swwsw	ws|wws
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Out of the boughs he came,	(37, 5)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Whispering still her name,	(38, 5)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Tumbling in twenty rings	(39, 5)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Into the grass.	(40, 5)	swws	sww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Here was the strangest pair	(41, 6)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	In the world anywhere,	(42, 6)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Eve in the bells and grass	(43, 6)	swwsws	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Kneeling, and he	(44, 6)	swws	sww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Telling his story low. ...	(45, 6)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Singing birds saw them go	(46, 6)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Down the dark path to	(47, 6)	swwsw	sww|sw
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	The Blasphemous Tree.	(48, 6)	wswws	ws|wws
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Oh what a clatter when	(49, 7)	swwsw	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Titmouse and Jenny Wren	(50, 7)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Saw him successful and	(51, 7)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Taking his leave!	(52, 7)	swws	sww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	How the birds rated him,	(53, 7)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	How they all hated him!	(54, 7)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	How they all pitied	(55, 7)	swwsw	sww|sw
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Poor motherless Eve!	(56, 7)	wswws	ws|wws
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Picture her crying	(57, 8)	swwsw	sww|sw
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Outside in the lane,	(58, 8)	wswws	ws|wws
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Eve, with no dish of sweet	(59, 8)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Berries and plums to eat,	(60, 8)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Haunting the gate of the	(61, 8)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Orchard in vain. ...	(62, 8)	swws	sww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Picture the lewd delight	(63, 8)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	Under the hill to-night	(64, 8)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	‘Eva!’ the toast goes round,	(65, 8)	swwsww	sww|sww
dimeter	dactylic	Z200586330	Ralph Hodgson	Eve	1961.0	‘Eva!’ again.	(66, 8)	swws	sww|s
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Over the great windy waters, and over the clear-crested summits,	(5, 0)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Unto the sun and the sky, and unto the perfecter earth,	(6, 0)	swwswwswswwswws	s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Come, let us go, to a land wherein gods of the old time wandered,	(7, 0)	swwswwswwswwswsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Where every breath even now changes to ether divine.	(8, 0)	wswwswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|ss|ww|s|ww|s
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Come, let us go; though withal a voice whisper, ‘The world that we live in,	(9, 0)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Whithersoever we turn, still is the same narrow crib;	(10, 0)	swwswwswswwsws	s|ww|s|ww|ss|ww|s|ww|s
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	'Tis but to prove limitation, and measure a cord, that we travel;	(11, 0)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Let who would 'scape and be free go to his chamber and think;	(12, 0)	swwswwswswswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|ss|ww|s|ww|s
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	'Tis but to change idle fancies for memories wilfully falser;	(13, 0)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	'Tis but to go and have been.’ Come, little bark! let us go.	(14, 0)	swwswwswswswws	s|ww|s|ww|ss|ww|s|ww|s
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Dear Eustatio, I write that you may write me an answer,	(15, 1)	swswwswswswwsw	s|w|s|ww|s|ww|ss|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Or at the least to put us again en rapport with each other.	(16, 1)	swwswswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Rome disappoints me much, St. Peter's, perhaps, in especial;	(17, 1)	swwswswswwswwsw	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Only the Arch of Titus and view from the Lateran please me:	(18, 1)	swwswswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	This, however, perhaps is the weather, which truly is horrid.	(19, 1)	swswwswwswwswwsw	s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Greece must be better, surely; and yet I am feeling so spiteful,	(20, 1)	swwswswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	That I could travel to Athens, to Delphi, and Troy, and Mount Sinai,	(21, 1)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Though but to see with my eyes that these are vanity also.	(22, 1)	swwswwswswswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Rome disappoints me much; I hardly as yet understand, but	(23, 2)	swwswswswwswwsw	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Rubbishy seems the word that most exactly would suit it.	(24, 2)	swwswswswswwsw	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	All the foolish destructions, and all the sillier savings,	(25, 2)	swswwswwswswwsw	s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	All the incongruous things of past incompatible ages,	(26, 2)	swwswwswswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Seem to be treasured up here to make fools of present and future.	(27, 2)	swwswwswwswswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Would to Heaven the old Goths had made a cleaner sweep of it!	(28, 2)	swswwswwswswsww	s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|ww
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Would to Heaven some new ones would come and destroy these churches!	(29, 2)	swswwswwswwswsw	s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	However, one can live in Rome as also in London.	(30, 2)	swwswswswswwsw	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	It is a blessing, no doubt, to be rid, at least for a time, of	(31, 2)	swwswwswwswswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	All one's friends and relations, yourself (forgive me!) included,	(32, 2)	swswwswwswswwsw	s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	All the assujettissement of having been what one has been,	(33, 2)	swwswwswswwswws	s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	What one thinks one is, or thinks that others suppose one;	(34, 2)	swwswwswswwsw	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Yet, in despite of all, we turn like fools to the English.	(35, 2)	swwswswswswwsw	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Vernon has been my fate; who is here the same that you knew him,	(36, 2)	swwswswwswswwsw	s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Making the tour, it seems, with friends of the name of Trevellyn.	(37, 2)	swwswswswwswwsw	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Rome disappoints me still; but I shrink and adapt myself to it.	(38, 0)	swwswswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Somehow a tyrannous sense of a superincumbent oppression	(39, 0)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Still, wherever I go, accompanies ever, and makes me	(40, 0)	swswwswswwswwsw	s|w|s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Feel like a tree (shall I say?) buried under a ruin of brickwork.	(41, 0)	swwswwsswswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Rome, believe me, my friend, is like its own Monte Testaceo,	(42, 0)	swswwswswwswwsww	s|w|s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Merely a marvellous mass of broken and castaway wine-pots.	(43, 0)	swwswwswswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Ye gods! what do I want with this rubbish of ages departed,	(44, 0)	wsswwswwswwswwsw	s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Things that nature abhors, the experiments that she has failed in?	(45, 0)	swswwswwswwswwsw	s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	What do I find in the Forum? An archway and two or three pillars.	(46, 0)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Well, but St. Peter's? Alas, Bernini has filled it with sculpture!	(47, 0)	swwswwswswwswwsw	s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	No one can cavil, I grant, at the size of the great Coliseum.	(48, 0)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Doubtless the notion of grand and capacious and massive amusement,	(49, 0)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	This the old Romans had; but tell me, is this an idea?	(50, 0)	swwswswswwswwsw	s|w|s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Yet of solidity much, but of splendour little is extant:	(51, 0)	swwswwswwswswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	‘Brickwork I found thee, and marble I left thee!’ their Emperor vaunted;	(52, 0)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	‘Marble I thought thee, and brickwork I find thee!’ the Tourist may answer.	(53, 0)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	At last, dearest Louisa, I take up my pen to address you.	(54, 3)	swswwswwswwswwsw	w|ss|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Here we are, you see, with the seven-and-seventy boxes,	(55, 3)	swswswwswwswwsw	s|w|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Courier, Papa and Mamma, the children, and Mary and Susan:	(56, 3)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Here we all are at Rome, and delighted of course with St. Peter's,	(57, 3)	swwswswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	And very pleasantly lodged in the famous Piazza di Spagna.	(58, 3)	wswswwswwswwswwsw	w|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Rome is a wonderful place, but Mary shall tell you about it;	(59, 3)	swwswwswswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Not very gay, however; the English are mostly at Naples;	(60, 3)	swwswswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	There are the A.'s, we hear, and most of the W. party.	(61, 3)	swwswswswwswwsw	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	George, however, is come; did I tell you about his mustachios?	(62, 4)	swswwswwswwswwsww	s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Dear, I must really stop, for the carriage, they tell me, is waiting;	(63, 4)	swwswswwswwswwsw	s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Mary will finish; and Susan is writing, they say, to Sophia.	(64, 4)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Adieu, dearest Louise, evermore your faithful Georgina.	(65, 4)	swswwswwswswwsw	w|ss|ww|s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Who can a Mr. Claude be whom George has taken to be with?	(66, 4)	swwswswwswswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Very stupid, I think, but George says so very clever.	(67, 4)	swswwswswswwsw	s|w|s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|w|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	No, the Christian faith, as at any rate I understood it,	(68, 5)	swswswwswswwsww	s|w|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	With its humiliations and exaltations combining,	(69, 5)	swwswswwswswwsw	w|s|w|s|w|s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Exaltations sublime, and yet diviner abasements,	(70, 5)	swswwswswswwsw	s|w|s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Aspirations from something most shameful here upon earth and	(71, 5)	swswwswwswswwsw	s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	In our poor selves to something most perfect above in the heavens,	(72, 5)	swwswswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	No, the Christian faith, as I, at least, understood it,	(73, 5)	swswswswswwsw	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Is not here, O Rome, in any of these thy churches;	(74, 5)	swswswswwswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|ww|s|w|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Is not here, but in Freiburg, or Rheims, or Westminster Abbey.	(75, 5)	swwswswwswswwsw	s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	What in thy Dome I find, in all thy recenter efforts,	(76, 5)	swwswswswwswsw	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Is a something, I think, more rational far, more earthly,	(77, 5)	swswwswswwswsw	s|w|s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|w|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Actual, less ideal, devout not in scorn and refusal,	(78, 5)	swwswswswwswwsw	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	But in a positive, calm, Stoic-Epicurean acceptance.	(79, 5)	swwswwsswswswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	This I begin to detect in St. Peter's and some of the churches,	(80, 5)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Mostly in all that I see of the sixteenth-century masters;	(81, 5)	swwswwswwswswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Overlaid of course with infinite gauds and gewgaws,	(82, 5)	swswswswwswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|ww|s|w|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Innocent, playful follies, the toys and trinkets of childhood,	(83, 5)	swwswswwswswwsw	s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Forced on maturer years, as the serious one thing needful,	(84, 5)	swwswswwswwswsw	s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	By the barbarian will of the rigid and ignorant Spaniard.	(85, 5)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Curious work, meantime, re-entering society: how we	(86, 6)	swwswswswswsww	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Walk a livelong day, great Heaven, and watch our shadows!	(87, 6)	swswswswwswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|ww|s|w|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	What our shadows seem, forsooth, we will ourselves be.	(88, 6)	swswswswswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Do I look like that? you think me that: then I am that.	(89, 6)	swswswswwswws	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Luther, they say, was unwise; like a half-taught German, he could not	(90, 0)	swwswwswwswswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	See that old follies were passing most tranquilly out of remembrance;	(91, 0)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Leo the Tenth was employing all efforts to clear out abuses;	(92, 0)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Jupiter, Juno, and Venus, Fine Arts, and Fine Letters, the Poets,	(93, 0)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Scholars, and Sculptors, and Painters, were quietly clearing away the	(94, 0)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Martyrs, and Virgins, and Saints, or at any rate Thomas Aquinas:	(95, 0)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	He must forsooth make a fuss and distend his huge Wittenberg lungs, and	(96, 0)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Bring back Theology once yet again in a flood upon Europe:	(97, 0)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Lo you, for forty days from the windows of heaven it fell; the	(98, 0)	swwswswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Waters prevail on the earth yet more for a hundred and fifty;	(99, 0)	swwswwswswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z200315297	Arthur Hugh Clough	Amours de Voyage	1849.0	Are they abating at last? the doves that are sent to explore are	(100, 0)	swwswwswswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	dactylic	Z300289712	Robert Browning	Misconceptions	1855.0	This is a spray the Bird clung to,	(1, 1)	swwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	dactylic	Z300289712	Robert Browning	Misconceptions	1855.0	Making it blossom with pleasure,	(2, 1)	swwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	dactylic	Z300289712	Robert Browning	Misconceptions	1855.0	Ere the high tree-top she sprung to,	(3, 1)	swwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	dactylic	Z300289712	Robert Browning	Misconceptions	1855.0	Fit for her nest and her treasure.	(4, 1)	swwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	dactylic	Z300289712	Robert Browning	Misconceptions	1855.0	Oh, what a hope beyond measure	(5, 1)	swwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|w
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289712	Robert Browning	Misconceptions	1855.0	Was the poor spray's, which the flying feet hung to,	(6, 1)	swwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289712	Robert Browning	Misconceptions	1855.0	So to be singled out, built in, and sung to!	(7, 1)	swwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	dactylic	Z300289712	Robert Browning	Misconceptions	1855.0	This is a heart the Queen leant on.	(8, 2)	swwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	dactylic	Z300289712	Robert Browning	Misconceptions	1855.0	Thrilled in a minute erratic,	(9, 2)	swwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	dactylic	Z300289712	Robert Browning	Misconceptions	1855.0	Ere the true bosom she bent on,	(10, 2)	swwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	dactylic	Z300289712	Robert Browning	Misconceptions	1855.0	Meet for love's regal dalmatic.	(11, 2)	swwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	dactylic	Z300289712	Robert Browning	Misconceptions	1855.0	Oh, what a fancy ecstatic	(12, 2)	swwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|w
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289712	Robert Browning	Misconceptions	1855.0	Was the poor heart's, ere the wanderer went on	(13, 2)	swwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300289712	Robert Browning	Misconceptions	1855.0	Love to be saved for it, proffered to, spent on!	(14, 2)	swwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	One more Unfortunate,	(1, 1)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Weary of breath,	(2, 1)	swws	s|ww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Rashly importunate,	(3, 1)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Gone to her death!	(4, 1)	swws	s|ww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Take her up tenderly,	(5, 2)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Lift her with care;	(6, 2)	swws	s|ww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Fashion'd so slenderly,	(7, 2)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Young, and so fair!	(8, 2)	swws	s|ww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Look at her garments	(9, 3)	swwsw	s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Clinging like cerements;	(10, 3)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Whilst the wave constantly	(11, 3)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Drips from her clothing;	(12, 3)	swwsw	s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Take her up instantly,	(13, 3)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Loving, not loathing.	(14, 3)	swwsw	s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Touch her not scornfully;	(15, 4)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Think of her mournfully,	(16, 4)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Gently and humanly;	(17, 4)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Not of the stains of her,	(18, 4)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	All that remains of her	(19, 4)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Now is pure womanly.	(20, 4)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Make no deep scrutiny	(21, 5)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Into her mutiny	(22, 5)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Rash and undutiful:	(23, 5)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Past all dishonour,	(24, 5)	swwsw	s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Death has left on her	(25, 5)	swwsw	s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Only the beautiful.	(26, 5)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Still, for all slips of hers,	(27, 6)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	One of Eve's family	(28, 6)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Wipe those poor lips of hers	(29, 6)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Oozing so clammily.	(30, 6)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Loop up her tresses	(31, 7)	swwsw	s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Escaped from the comb,	(32, 7)	swws	w|s|ww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Her fair auburn tresses;	(33, 7)	wswwsw	w|s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Whilst wonderment guesses	(34, 7)	wswwsw	w|s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Where was her home?	(35, 7)	swws	s|ww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Who was her father?	(36, 8)	swwsw	s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Who was her mother?	(37, 8)	swwsw	s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Had she a sister?	(38, 8)	swwsw	s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Had she a brother?	(39, 8)	swwsw	s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Or was there a dearer one	(40, 8)	swwsww	w|s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Still, and a nearer one	(41, 8)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Yet, than all other?	(42, 8)	swwsw	s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Alas! for the rarity	(43, 9)	wswwsww	w|s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Of Christian charity	(44, 9)	swsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Under the sun!	(45, 9)	swws	s|ww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Oh! it was pitiful!	(46, 9)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Near a whole city full,	(47, 9)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Home she had none.	(48, 9)	swws	s|ww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Sisterly, brotherly,	(49, 10)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Fatherly, motherly	(50, 10)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Feelings had changed:	(51, 10)	swws	s|ww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Love, by harsh evidence,	(52, 10)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Thrown from its eminence;	(53, 10)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Even God's providence	(54, 10)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Seeming estranged.	(55, 10)	swws	s|ww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Where the lamps quiver	(56, 11)	swwsw	s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	So far in the river,	(57, 11)	wswwsw	w|s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	With many a light	(58, 11)	wswws	w|s|ww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	From window and casement,	(59, 11)	wswwsw	w|s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	From garret to basement,	(60, 11)	wswwsw	w|s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	She stood, with amazement,	(61, 11)	wswwsw	w|s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Houseless by night.	(62, 11)	swws	s|ww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	The bleak wind of March	(63, 12)	wswws	w|s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Made her tremble and shiver;	(64, 12)	swswwsw	ww|s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	But not the dark arch,	(65, 12)	wswws	w|s|ww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Or the black flowing river:	(66, 12)	wwswwsw	ww|s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Mad from life's history,	(67, 12)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Glad to death's mystery,	(68, 12)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Swift to be hurl'd	(69, 12)	swws	s|ww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Any where, any where	(70, 12)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Out of the world!	(71, 12)	swws	s|ww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	In she plunged boldly,	(72, 13)	swwsw	s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	No matter how coldly	(73, 13)	wswwsw	w|s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	The rough river ran,	(74, 13)	wswws	w|s|ww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Over the brink of it,	(75, 13)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Picture it think of it,	(76, 13)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Dissolute Man!	(77, 13)	swws	s|ww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Lave in it, drink of it.	(78, 13)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Then, if you can!	(79, 13)	swws	s|ww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Take her up tenderly,	(80, 14)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Lift her with care;	(81, 14)	swws	s|ww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Fashion'd so slenderly,	(82, 14)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Young, and so fair!	(83, 14)	swws	s|ww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Ere her limbs frigidly	(84, 15)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Stiffen too rigidly,	(85, 15)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Decently, kindly,	(86, 15)	swwsw	s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Smoothe, and compose them;	(87, 15)	swwsw	s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	And her eyes, close them,	(88, 15)	swwsw	s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Staring so blindly!	(89, 15)	swwsw	s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Dreadfully staring	(90, 16)	swwsw	s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Thro' muddy impurity,	(91, 16)	wswwsww	w|s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	As when with the daring	(92, 16)	wswwsw	w|s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Last look of despairing	(93, 16)	wswwsw	w|s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Fix'd on futurity.	(94, 16)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Perishing gloomily,	(95, 17)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Spurr'd by contumely,	(96, 17)	swwsww	s|ww|s|w
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Cold inhumanity,	(97, 17)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Burning insanity,	(98, 17)	swwsww	s|ww|s|ww
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Into her rest.	(99, 17)	swws	s|ww|s
dimeter	dactylic	Z300399015	Thomas Hood	The Bridge of Sighs	1862.0	Cross her hands humbly,	(100, 17)	swwsw	s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	Gone faded out of the story, the sea-faring friend I remember?	(1, 1)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	Gone for a decade, they say: never a word or a sign.	(2, 1)	swwswwsswwswws	s|ww|s|ww|ss|ww|s|ww|s
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	Gone with his hard red face that only his laughter could wrinkle,	(3, 1)	swwswswswwswwsw	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	Down where men go to be still, by the old way of the sea.	(4, 1)	swwswwswwsswws	s|ww|s|ww|ss|ww|s|ww|s
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	Never again will he come, with rings in his ears like a pirate,	(5, 2)	swwswwswswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	Back to be living and seen, here with his roses and vines;	(6, 2)	swwswwsswwswws	s|ww|s|ww|ss|ww|s|ww|s
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	Here where the tenants are shadows and echoes of years uneventful,	(7, 2)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	Memory meets the event, told from afar by the sea.	(8, 2)	swwswwsswwswws	s|ww|s|ww|ss|ww|s|ww|s
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	Smoke that floated and rolled in the twilight away from the chimney	(9, 3)	swswwswwswwswwsw	s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	Floats and rolls no more. Wheeling and falling, instead,	(10, 3)	swswsswwswws	s|w|s|w|ss|ww|s|ww|s
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	Down with a twittering flash go the smooth and inscrutable swallows,	(11, 3)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	Down to the place made theirs by the cold work of the sea.	(12, 3)	swwswswwsswws	s|ww|s|w|ss|ww|s|ww|s
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	Roses have had their day, and the dusk is on yarrow and wormwood	(13, 4)	swwswswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	Dusk that is over the grass, drenched with memorial dew;	(14, 4)	swwswwsswwswws	s|ww|s|ww|ss|ww|s|ww|s
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	Trellises lie like bones in a ruin that once was a garden,	(15, 4)	swwswswwswswwsw	s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	Swallows have lingered and ceased, shadows and echoes are all.	(16, 4)	swwswwsswwswws	s|ww|s|ww|ss|ww|s|ww|s
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	Where is he lying to-night, as I turn away down to the valley,	(17, 5)	swwswwswswwsswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	Down where the lamps of men tell me the streets are alive?	(18, 5)	swwswsswwswws	s|ww|s|w|ss|ww|s|ww|s
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	Where shall I ask, and of whom, in the town or on land or on water,	(19, 5)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	News of a time and a place buried alike and with him?	(20, 5)	swwswwsswwswsw	s|ww|s|ww|ss|ww|s|ww|s
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	Few now remain who may care, nor may they be wiser for caring,	(21, 6)	swwswwswswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	Where or what manner the doom, whether by day or by night;	(22, 6)	swwswwsswwswws	s|ww|s|ww|ss|ww|s|ww|s
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	Whether in Indian deeps or on flood-laden fields of Atlantis,	(23, 6)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	Or by the roaring Horn, shrouded in silence he lies.	(24, 6)	swwswsswwswws	s|ww|s|w|ss|ww|s|ww|s
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	Few now remain who return by the weed-weary path to his cottage,	(25, 7)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	Drawn by the scene as it was met by the chill and the change;	(26, 7)	swwswswswwswws	s|ww|s|ww|ss|ww|s|ww|s
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	Few are alive who report, and few are alive who remember,	(27, 7)	swwswwswswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	More of him now than a name carved somewhere on the sea.	(28, 7)	swwswwswswsws	s|ww|s|ww|ss|ww|s|ww|s
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	“Where is he lying?” I ask, and the lights in the valley are nearer;	(29, 8)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	Down to the streets I go, down to the murmur of men.	(30, 8)	swwswwswwswws	s|ww|s|w|ss|ww|s|ww|s
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	Down to the roar of the sea in a ship may be well for another	(31, 8)	swwswwswwswwswwsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	dactylic	Z300192450	Edwin Arlington Robinson	Pasa Thalassa Thalassa	1910.0	Down where he lies to-night, silent, and under the storms.	(32, 8)	swwswwswwswws	s|ww|s|w|ss|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300137013	Thomas Hardy	The Voice	1913.0	Woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me,	(1, 1)	swwswwswwsww	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300137013	Thomas Hardy	The Voice	1913.0	Saying that now you are not as you were	(2, 1)	swwswwswws	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300137013	Thomas Hardy	The Voice	1913.0	When you had changed from the one who was all to me,	(3, 1)	swwswwswwsww	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300137013	Thomas Hardy	The Voice	1913.0	But as at first, when our day was fair.	(4, 1)	swwswwsws	s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300137013	Thomas Hardy	The Voice	1913.0	Can it be you that I hear? Let me view you, then,	(5, 2)	swwswwswwsww	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300137013	Thomas Hardy	The Voice	1913.0	Standing as when I drew near to the town	(6, 2)	swwswwswws	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300137013	Thomas Hardy	The Voice	1913.0	Where you would wait for me: yes, as I knew you then,	(7, 2)	swwswwswwsww	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300137013	Thomas Hardy	The Voice	1913.0	Even to the original air-blue gown!	(8, 2)	swswwswwsws	s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300137013	Thomas Hardy	The Voice	1913.0	Or is it only the breeze, in its listlessness	(9, 3)	swwswwswwsww	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300137013	Thomas Hardy	The Voice	1913.0	Travelling across the wet mead to me here,	(10, 3)	swwswwswws	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300137013	Thomas Hardy	The Voice	1913.0	You being ever dissolved to wan wistlessness,	(11, 3)	swwswwswwsww	s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300137013	Thomas Hardy	The Voice	1913.0	Heard no more again far or near?	(12, 3)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|ss|w|s
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300137013	Thomas Hardy	The Voice	1913.0	Thus I; faltering forward,	(13, 4)	swswwsw	s|w|s|ww|s|w
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300137013	Thomas Hardy	The Voice	1913.0	Leaves around me falling,	(14, 4)	swswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300137013	Thomas Hardy	The Voice	1913.0	Wind oozing thin through the thorn from norward,	(15, 4)	swwswwswsw	s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s|w
tetrameter	dactylic	Z300137013	Thomas Hardy	The Voice	1913.0	And the woman calling.	(16, 4)	swswsw	ww|s|w|s|w
tetrameter	trochaic	Z200501444	Sir John Suckling	Why So Pale and Wan Fond Lover?	1642.0	Why so pale and wan fond Lover?	(1, 1)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
trimeter	trochaic	Z200501444	Sir John Suckling	Why So Pale and Wan Fond Lover?	1642.0	Prithee why so pale?	(2, 1)	swsws	sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z200501444	Sir John Suckling	Why So Pale and Wan Fond Lover?	1642.0	Will, when looking well can't move her,	(3, 1)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
trimeter	trochaic	Z200501444	Sir John Suckling	Why So Pale and Wan Fond Lover?	1642.0	Looking ill prevaile?	(4, 1)	swsws	sw|sw|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z200501444	Sir John Suckling	Why So Pale and Wan Fond Lover?	1642.0	Prithee why so pale?	(5, 1)	swsws	sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z200501444	Sir John Suckling	Why So Pale and Wan Fond Lover?	1642.0	Why so dull and mute young Sinner?	(6, 2)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
trimeter	trochaic	Z200501444	Sir John Suckling	Why So Pale and Wan Fond Lover?	1642.0	Prithee why so mute?	(7, 2)	swsws	sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z200501444	Sir John Suckling	Why So Pale and Wan Fond Lover?	1642.0	Will, when speaking well can't win her,	(8, 2)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
trimeter	trochaic	Z200501444	Sir John Suckling	Why So Pale and Wan Fond Lover?	1642.0	Saying nothing doo't?	(9, 2)	swsws	sw|sw|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z200501444	Sir John Suckling	Why So Pale and Wan Fond Lover?	1642.0	Prithee why so mute?	(10, 2)	swsws	sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z200501444	Sir John Suckling	Why So Pale and Wan Fond Lover?	1642.0	Quit, quit, for shame, this will not move	(11, 3)	wswswsws	ws|ws|ws|ws
trimeter	trochaic	Z200501444	Sir John Suckling	Why So Pale and Wan Fond Lover?	1642.0	This cannot take her;	(12, 3)	wswsw	ws|ws|w
tetrameter	trochaic	Z200501444	Sir John Suckling	Why So Pale and Wan Fond Lover?	1642.0	If of her selfe shee will not Love,	(13, 3)	swwswsws	ws|ws|ws|ws
trimeter	trochaic	Z200501444	Sir John Suckling	Why So Pale and Wan Fond Lover?	1642.0	Nothing can make her,	(14, 3)	swwsw	ws|ws|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z200501444	Sir John Suckling	Why So Pale and Wan Fond Lover?	1642.0	The Devill take her.	(15, 3)	wswsw	ws|ws|w
tetrameter	trochaic	Z400282015	William Blake	The Tyger	1794.0	Tyger Tyger, burning bright,	(1, 1)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z400282015	William Blake	The Tyger	1794.0	In the forests of the night;	(2, 1)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z400282015	William Blake	The Tyger	1794.0	What immortal hand or eye,	(3, 1)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z400282015	William Blake	The Tyger	1794.0	Could frame thy fearful symmetry?	(4, 1)	wswswsws	w|sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z400282015	William Blake	The Tyger	1794.0	In what distant deeps or skies	(5, 2)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z400282015	William Blake	The Tyger	1794.0	Burnt the fire of thine eyes!	(6, 2)	swswsw	sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z400282015	William Blake	The Tyger	1794.0	On what wings dare he aspire?	(7, 2)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z400282015	William Blake	The Tyger	1794.0	What the hand, dare sieze the fire?	(8, 2)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z400282015	William Blake	The Tyger	1794.0	And what shoulder, and what art,	(9, 3)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z400282015	William Blake	The Tyger	1794.0	Could twist the sinews of thy heart?	(10, 3)	wswswsws	w|sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z400282015	William Blake	The Tyger	1794.0	And when thy heart began to beat,	(11, 3)	wswswsws	w|sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z400282015	William Blake	The Tyger	1794.0	What dread hand? and what dread feet?	(12, 3)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z400282015	William Blake	The Tyger	1794.0	What the hammer? what the chain,	(13, 4)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z400282015	William Blake	The Tyger	1794.0	In what furnace was thy brain?	(14, 4)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z400282015	William Blake	The Tyger	1794.0	What the anvil? what dread grasp,	(15, 4)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z400282015	William Blake	The Tyger	1794.0	Dare its deadly terrors clasp?	(16, 4)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z400282015	William Blake	The Tyger	1794.0	When the stars threw down their spears	(17, 5)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z400282015	William Blake	The Tyger	1794.0	And water'd heaven with their tears:	(18, 5)	wswswsws	w|sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z400282015	William Blake	The Tyger	1794.0	Did he smile his work to see?	(19, 5)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z400282015	William Blake	The Tyger	1794.0	Did he who made the Lamb make thee?	(20, 5)	wswswsws	w|sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z400282015	William Blake	The Tyger	1794.0	Tyger, Tyger burning bright,	(21, 6)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z400282015	William Blake	The Tyger	1794.0	In the forests of the night:	(22, 6)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z400282015	William Blake	The Tyger	1794.0	What immortal hand or eye,	(23, 6)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z400282015	William Blake	The Tyger	1794.0	Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?	(24, 6)	wswswsws	w|sw|sw|sw|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Hail to thee, blithe Spirit!	(1, 1)	swswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Bird thou never wert,	(2, 1)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	That from heaven, or near it	(3, 1)	swswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Pourest thy full heart	(4, 1)	swwss	s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	iambic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	In profuse strains of unpremeditated art.	(5, 1)	wswswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Higher still and higher	(6, 2)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	From the earth thou springest,	(7, 2)	swswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Like a cloud of fire,	(8, 2)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	The blue deep thou wingest,	(9, 2)	swswsw	w|ss|w|s|w
hexameter	iambic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest.	(10, 2)	wswswswswswsw	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	In the golden lightning	(11, 3)	swswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Of the sunken sun	(12, 3)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	O'er which clouds are brightening,	(13, 3)	swswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Thou dost float and run,	(14, 3)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	iambic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun.	(15, 3)	swswwswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	The pale purple even	(16, 4)	swswsw	w|ss|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Melts around thy flight;	(17, 4)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Like a star of heaven	(18, 4)	swswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	In the broad daylight	(19, 4)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	iambic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight:	(20, 4)	swwswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Keen as are the arrows	(21, 5)	swswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Of that silver sphere,	(22, 5)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Whose intense lamp narrows	(23, 5)	swwssw	s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	In the white dawn clear	(24, 5)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	iambic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there.	(25, 5)	wswswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	All the earth and air	(26, 6)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	With thy voice is loud,	(27, 6)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	As, when night is bare,	(28, 6)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	From one lonely cloud	(29, 6)	swsws	w|ss|w|s
hexameter	iambic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflow'd.	(30, 6)	swswwswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	What thou art we know not;	(31, 7)	swswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	What is most like thee?	(32, 7)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	From rainbow clouds there flow not	(33, 7)	wswswsw	w|s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Drops so bright to see	(34, 7)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	iambic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	As from thy presence showers a rain of melody;	(35, 7)	wswswswwswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Like a poet hidden	(36, 8)	wwswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	In the light of thought,	(37, 8)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Singing hymns unbidden,	(38, 8)	swswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Till the world is wrought	(39, 8)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	iambic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not:	(40, 8)	wswswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Like a high-born maiden	(41, 9)	swswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	In a palace tower,	(42, 9)	swswsw	s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Soothing her love-laden	(43, 9)	swwsww	s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Soul in secret hour	(44, 9)	swswsw	s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	iambic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	With music sweet as love, which overflows her bower:	(45, 9)	wswswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Like a glow-worm golden	(46, 10)	swswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	In a dell of dew,	(47, 10)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Scattering unbeholden	(48, 10)	swswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Its aerial hue	(49, 10)	wsws	w|s|ww|s
hexameter	iambic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Among the flowers and grass, which screen it from the view:	(50, 10)	wswswwswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Like a rose embower'd	(51, 11)	swswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	In its own green leaves,	(52, 11)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	By warm winds deflower'd,	(53, 11)	swswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Till the scent it gives	(54, 11)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	iambic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Makes faint with too much sweet these heavy-wingéd thieves.	(55, 11)	swswswwswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Sound of vernal showers	(56, 12)	swswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	On the twinkling grass,	(57, 12)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Rain-awaken'd flowers,	(58, 12)	swswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	All that ever was	(59, 12)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	iambic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass.	(60, 12)	swwswswswsws	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Teach us, sprite or bird,	(61, 13)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	What sweet thoughts are thine:	(62, 13)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	I have never heard	(63, 13)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Praise of love or wine	(64, 13)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	iambic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	That panted forth a flood of rapture so divine.	(65, 13)	swswswswswsw	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Chorus hymeneal	(66, 14)	swswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Or triumphal chaunt	(67, 14)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Match'd with thine, would be all	(68, 14)	swswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	But an empty vaunt	(69, 14)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	iambic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden want.	(70, 14)	wswswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	What objects are the fountains	(71, 15)	wswswsw	w|s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Of thy happy strain?	(72, 15)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	What fields, or waves, or mountains?	(73, 15)	wswswsw	w|s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	What shapes of sky or plain?	(74, 15)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	iambic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	What love of thine own kind? what ignorance of pain?	(75, 15)	wswswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	With thy clear keen joyance	(76, 16)	swswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Languor cannot be:	(77, 16)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Shadow of annoyance	(78, 16)	swswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Never came near thee:	(79, 16)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	iambic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Thou lovest; but ne'er knew love's sad satiety.	(80, 16)	wswwswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Waking or asleep	(81, 17)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Thou of death must deem	(82, 17)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Things more true and deep	(83, 17)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Than we mortals dream,	(84, 17)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	iambic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Or how could thy notes flow in such a crystal stream?	(85, 17)	wswwsswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	We look before and after,	(86, 18)	wswswsw	w|s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	And pine for what is not:	(87, 18)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Our sincerest laughter	(88, 18)	swswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	With some pain is fraught;	(89, 18)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	iambic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.	(90, 18)	wswswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Yet if we could scorn	(91, 19)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Hate, and pride, and fear;	(92, 19)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	If we were things born	(93, 19)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Not to shed a tear,	(94, 19)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	iambic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	I know not how thy joy we ever should come near.	(95, 19)	wswswswswwss	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Better than all measures	(96, 20)	swswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Of delightful sound,	(97, 20)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Better than all treasures	(98, 20)	swswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w
trimeter	trochaic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	That in books are found,	(99, 20)	swsws	s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	iambic	Z300440928	Percy Shelley	To a Skylark	1820.0	Thy skill to poet were, thou scorner of the ground!	(100, 20)	wswswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,	(1, 1)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,	(2, 1)	swswwswswwswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,	(3, 1)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.	(4, 1)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	“'Tis some visiter,” I muttered, “tapping at my chamber door	(5, 1)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Only this, and nothing more.”	(6, 1)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,	(7, 2)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.	(8, 2)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Eagerly I wished the morrow; vainly I had sought to borrow	(9, 2)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	From my books surcease of sorrow sorrow for the lost Lenore	(10, 2)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore	(11, 2)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Nameless here for evermore.	(12, 2)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain	(13, 3)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Thrilled me filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before;	(14, 3)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating	(15, 3)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	“'Tis some visiter entreating entrance at my chamber door	(16, 3)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Some late visiter entreating entrance at my chamber door;	(17, 3)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	This it is, and nothing more.”	(18, 3)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer,	(19, 4)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	“Sir,” said I, “or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore;	(20, 4)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping,	(21, 4)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door,	(22, 4)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	That I scarce was sure I heard you” here I opened wide the door;	(23, 4)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Darkness there, and nothing more.	(24, 4)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing,	(25, 5)	swswswswswswswwsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before;	(26, 5)	swswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	But the silence was unbroken, and the darkness gave no token,	(27, 5)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, “Lenore!”	(28, 5)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, “Lenore!”	(29, 5)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Merely this, and nothing more.	(30, 5)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning,	(31, 6)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Soon I heard again a tapping somewhat louder than before.	(32, 6)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	“Surely,” said I, “surely that is something at my window lattice;	(33, 6)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore	(34, 6)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore;	(35, 6)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	'Tis the wind and nothing more!”	(36, 6)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,	(37, 7)	swswswswswswwswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore;	(38, 7)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Not the least obeisance made he; not an instant stopped or stayed he;	(39, 7)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door	(40, 7)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door	(41, 7)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Perched, and sat, and nothing more.	(42, 7)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,	(43, 8)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,	(44, 8)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	“Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,” I said, “art sure no craven,	(45, 8)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the Nightly shore	(46, 8)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!”	(47, 8)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Quoth the raven, “Nevermore.”	(48, 8)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly,	(49, 9)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Though its answer little meaning little relevancy bore;	(50, 9)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being	(51, 9)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door	(52, 9)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Bird or beast upon the sculptured bust above his chamber door,	(53, 9)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	With such name as “Nevermore.”	(54, 9)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	But the raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only	(55, 10)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour.	(56, 10)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Nothing farther then he uttered not a feather then he fluttered	(57, 10)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Till I scarcely more than muttered “Other friends have flown before	(58, 10)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	On the morrow he will leave me, as my hopes have flown before.”	(59, 10)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Then the bird said “Nevermore.”	(60, 10)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken,	(61, 11)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	“Doubtless,” said I, “what it utters is its only stock and store	(62, 11)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful Disaster	(63, 11)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore	(64, 11)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Till the dirges of his Hope that melancholy burden bore	(65, 11)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Of ‘Never nevermore.’”	(66, 11)	wswsws	w|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	But the raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling,	(67, 12)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird, and bust and door;	(68, 12)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Then, upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking	(69, 12)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore	(70, 12)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore	(71, 12)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Meant in croaking “Nevermore.”	(72, 12)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing	(73, 13)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core;	(74, 13)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining	(75, 13)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamplight gloated o'er,	(76, 13)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	But whose velvet violet lining with the lamplight gloating o'er,	(77, 13)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	She shall press, ah, nevermore!	(78, 13)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer	(79, 14)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Swung by angels whose faint foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor.	(80, 14)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	“Wretch,” I cried, “thy God hath lent thee by these angels he hath sent thee	(81, 14)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Respite respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore!	(82, 14)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe and forget this lost Lenore!”	(83, 14)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Quoth the raven, “Nevermore.”	(84, 14)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	“Prophet!” said I, “thing of evil! prophet still, if bird or devil!	(85, 15)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Whether Tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore,	(86, 15)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Desolate yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted	(87, 15)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	On this home by Horror haunted tell me truly, I implore	(88, 15)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Is there is there balm in Gilead? tell me tell me, I implore!”	(89, 15)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Quoth the raven, “Nevermore.”	(90, 15)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	“Prophet!” said I, “thing of evil prophet still, if bird or devil!	(91, 16)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	By that Heaven that bends above us by that God we both adore	(92, 16)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn,	(93, 16)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore	(94, 16)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore.”	(95, 16)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Quoth the raven, “Nevermore.”	(96, 16)	swswsws	sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	“Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!” I shrieked, upstarting	(97, 17)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	“Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore!	(98, 17)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken!	(99, 17)	swswswswswswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw
octameter	trochaic	Z200173865	Edgar Allan Poe	The Raven	1845.0	Leave my loneliness unbroken! quit the bust above my door!	(100, 17)	swswswswswswsws	sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|sw|s
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Should you ask me, whence these stories?	(1, 1)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Whence these legends and traditions,	(2, 1)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	With the odors of the forest,	(3, 1)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	With the dew and damp of meadows,	(4, 1)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	With the curling smoke of wigwams,	(5, 1)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	With the rushing of great rivers,	(6, 1)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	With their frequent repetitions,	(7, 1)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	And their wild reverberations,	(8, 1)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	As of thunder in the mountains?	(9, 1)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	I should answer, I should tell you,	(10, 2)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	“From the forests and the prairies,	(11, 2)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	From the great lakes of the Northland,	(12, 2)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	From the land of the Ojibways,	(13, 2)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	From the land of the Dacotahs,	(14, 2)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	From the mountains, moors, and fen-lands	(15, 2)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Where the heron, the Shuh-shuh-gah,	(16, 2)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Feeds among the reeds and rushes.	(17, 2)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	I repeat them as I heard them	(18, 2)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	From the lips of Nawadaha,	(19, 2)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	The musician, the sweet singer.”	(20, 2)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Should you ask where Nawadaha	(21, 3)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Found these songs so wild and wayward,	(22, 3)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Found these legends and traditions,	(23, 3)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	I should answer, I should tell you,	(24, 3)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	“In the birds-nests of the forest,	(25, 3)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	In the lodges of the beaver,	(26, 3)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	In the hoof-prints of the bison,	(27, 3)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	In the eyry of the eagle!	(28, 3)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	“All the wild-fowl sang them to him,	(29, 4)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	In the moorlands and the fen-lands,	(30, 4)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	In the melancholy marshes;	(31, 4)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Chetowaik, the plover, sang them,	(32, 4)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Mahng, the loon, the wild-goose, Wawa,	(33, 4)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	The blue heron, the Shuh-shuh-gah,	(34, 4)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	And the grouse, the Mushkodasa!”	(35, 4)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	If still further you should ask me,	(36, 5)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Saying, “Who was Nawadaha?	(37, 5)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Tell us of this Nawadaha,”	(38, 5)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	I should answer your inquiries	(39, 5)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Straightway in such words as follow.	(40, 5)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	“In the Vale of Tawasentha,	(41, 6)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	In the green and silent valley,	(42, 6)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	By the pleasant water-courses,	(43, 6)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Dwelt the singer Nawadaha.	(44, 6)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Round about the Indian village	(45, 6)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Spread the meadows and the corn-fields,	(46, 6)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	And beyond them stood the forest,	(47, 6)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Stood the groves of singing pine-trees,	(48, 6)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Green in Summer, white in Winter,	(49, 6)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Ever sighing, ever singing.	(50, 6)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	“And the pleasant water-courses,	(51, 7)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	You could trace them through the valley,	(52, 7)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	By the rushing in the Spring-time,	(53, 7)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	By the alders in the Summer,	(54, 7)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	By the white fog in the Autumn,	(55, 7)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	By the black line in the Winter;	(56, 7)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	And beside them dwelt the singer,	(57, 7)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	In the vale of Tawasentha,	(58, 7)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	In the green and silent valley.	(59, 7)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	“There he sang of Hiawatha,	(60, 8)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Sang the Song of Hiawatha,	(61, 8)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Sang his wondrous birth and being,	(62, 8)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	How he prayed and how he fasted,	(63, 8)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	How he lived, and toiled, and suffered,	(64, 8)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	That the tribes of men might prosper,	(65, 8)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	That he might advance his people!”	(66, 8)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Ye who love the haunts of Nature,	(67, 9)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Love the sunshine of the meadow,	(68, 9)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Love the shadow of the forest,	(69, 9)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Love the wind among the branches,	(70, 9)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	And the rain-shower and the snow-storm,	(71, 9)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	And the rushing of great rivers	(72, 9)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Through their palisades of pine-trees,	(73, 9)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	And the thunder in the mountains,	(74, 9)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Whose innumerable echoes	(75, 9)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Flap like eagles in their eyries;	(76, 9)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Listen to these wild traditions,	(77, 9)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	To this Song of Hiawatha!	(78, 9)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Ye who love a nation's legends,	(79, 10)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Love the ballads of a people,	(80, 10)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	That like voices from afar off	(81, 10)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Call to us to pause and listen,	(82, 10)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Speak in tones so plain and childlike,	(83, 10)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Scarcely can the ear distinguish	(84, 10)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Whether they are sung or spoken;	(85, 10)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Listen to this Indian Legend,	(86, 10)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	To this Song of Hiawatha!	(87, 10)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Ye whose hearts are fresh and simple,	(88, 11)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Who have faith in God and Nature,	(89, 11)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Who believe, that in all ages	(90, 11)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Every human heart is human,	(91, 11)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	That in even savage bosoms	(92, 11)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	There are longings, yearnings, strivings	(93, 11)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	For the good they comprehend not,	(94, 11)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	That the feeble hands and helpless,	(95, 11)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Groping blindly in the darkness,	(96, 11)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Touch God's right hand in that darkness	(97, 11)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	And are lifted up and strengthened;	(98, 11)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	Listen to this simple story,	(99, 11)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
tetrameter	trochaic	Z300194524	Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	The Song of Hiawatha	1855.0	To this Song of Hiawatha!	(100, 11)	swswswsw	sw|sw|sw|sw
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Years have risen and fallen in darkness or in twilight,	(4, 1)	swswwswwswswsw	s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|w
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Ages waxed and waned that knew not thee nor thine,	(5, 1)	swswswswsws	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	While the world sought light by night and sought not thy light,	(6, 1)	swswswswswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Since the sad last pilgrim left thy dark mid shrine.	(7, 1)	swswswswsws	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Dark the shrine and dumb the fount of song thence welling,	(8, 1)	swswswswswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Save for words more sad than tears of blood, that said:	(9, 1)	swswswswsws	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Tell the king, on earth has fallen the glorious dwelling,	(10, 1)	swswswswwswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	And the watersprings that spake are quenched and dead.	(11, 1)	swswswswsws	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Not a cell is left the God, no roof, no cover	(12, 1)	swswswswswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	In his hand the prophet laurel flowers no more.	(13, 1)	swswswswswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	And the great king's high sad heart, thy true last lover,	(14, 1)	swswswswswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Felt thine answer pierce and cleave it to the core.	(15, 1)	swswswswsws	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	And he bowed down his hopeless head	(16, 1)	wwsswsws	ww|s|ww|s|w|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	In the drift of the wild world's tide,	(17, 1)	wwswwsws	ww|s|ww|s|w|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	And dying, Thou hast conquered, he said,	(18, 1)	wswswswws	w|s|w|s|w|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Galilean; he said it, and died.	(19, 1)	swswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	And the world that was thine and was ours	(20, 1)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	When the Graces took hands with the Hours	(21, 1)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Grew cold as a winter wave	(22, 1)	wswwsws	w|s|ww|s|w|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	In the wind from a wide-mouthed grave,	(23, 1)	wwswwsws	ww|s|ww|s|w|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	As a gulf wide open to swallow	(24, 1)	wwswswwsw	ww|s|w|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	The light that the world held dear.	(25, 1)	wswwsws	w|s|ww|s|w|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	O father of all of us, Paian, Apollo,	(26, 1)	wswwswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Destroyer and healer, hear!	(27, 1)	wswwsws	w|s|ww|s|w|s
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Age on age thy mouth was mute, thy face was hidden,	(28, 2)	swswswswswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	And the lips and eyes that loved thee blind and dumb;	(29, 2)	swswswswsws	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Song forsook their tongues that held thy name forbidden,	(30, 2)	swswswswswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Light their eyes that saw the strange God's kingdom come.	(31, 2)	swswswswsws	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Fire for light and hell for heaven and psalms for pæans	(32, 2)	swswswswswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Filled the clearest eyes and lips most sweet of song,	(33, 2)	swswswswsws	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	When for chant of Greeks the wail of Galileans	(34, 2)	swswswswswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Made the whole world moan with hymns of wrath and wrong.	(35, 2)	swswswswsws	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Yea, not yet we see thee, father, as they saw thee,	(36, 2)	swswswswswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	They that worshipped when the world was theirs and thine,	(37, 2)	swswswswsws	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	They whose words had power by thine own power to draw thee	(38, 2)	swswswswswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Down from heaven till earth seemed more than heaven divine.	(39, 2)	swswswswsws	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	For the shades are about us that hover	(40, 2)	wwswwswwsw	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	When darkness is half withdrawn	(41, 2)	wswwsws	w|s|ww|s|w|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	And the skirts of the dead night cover	(42, 2)	wwswwswsw	ww|s|ww|s|w|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	The face of the live new dawn.	(43, 2)	wswwsws	w|s|ww|s|w|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	For the past is not utterly past	(44, 2)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Though the word on its lips be the last,	(45, 2)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	And the time be gone by with its creed	(46, 2)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	When men were as beasts that bleed,	(47, 2)	wswwsws	w|s|ww|s|w|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	As sheep or as swine that wallow,	(48, 2)	wswwswsw	w|s|ww|s|w|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	In the shambles of faith and of fear.	(49, 2)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	O father of all of us, Paian, Apollo,	(50, 2)	wswwswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Destroyer and healer, hear!	(51, 2)	wswwsws	w|s|ww|s|w|s
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Yet it may be, lord and father, could we know it,	(52, 3)	swswswswswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	We that love thee for our darkness shall have light	(53, 3)	swswswswsws	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	More than ever prophet hailed of old or poet	(54, 3)	swswswswswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Standing crowned and robed and sovereign in thy sight.	(55, 3)	swswswswsws	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	To the likeness of one God their dreams enthralled thee,	(56, 3)	swswswswswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Who wast greater than all Gods that waned and grew;	(57, 3)	swswswswsws	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Son of God the shining son of Time they called thee,	(58, 3)	swswswswswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Who wast older, O our father, than they knew.	(59, 3)	swswswswsws	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	For no thought of man made Gods to love or honour	(60, 3)	swswswswswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Ere the song within the silent soul began,	(61, 3)	swswswswsws	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Nor might earth in dream or deed take heaven upon her	(62, 3)	swswswswswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Till the word was clothed with speech by lips of man.	(63, 3)	swswswswsws	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	And the word and the life wast thou,	(64, 3)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|w|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	The spirit of man and the breath;	(65, 3)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	And before thee the Gods that bow	(66, 3)	wwswwsws	ww|s|ww|s|w|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Take life at thine hands and death.	(67, 3)	wswwsws	w|s|ww|s|w|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	For these are as ghosts that wane,	(68, 3)	wswwsws	w|s|ww|s|w|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	That are gone in an age or twain;	(69, 3)	wwswwsws	ww|s|ww|s|w|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Harsh, merciful, passionate, pure,	(70, 3)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	They perish, but thou shalt endure;	(71, 3)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Be their flight with the swan or the swallow,	(72, 3)	swswwswwsw	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	They pass as the flight of a year.	(73, 3)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	O father of all of us, Paian, Apollo,	(74, 3)	wswwswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Destroyer and healer, hear!	(75, 3)	wswwsws	w|s|ww|s|w|s
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Thou the word, the light, the life, the breath, the glory,	(76, 4)	swswswswswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Strong to help and heal, to lighten and to slay,	(77, 4)	swswswswsws	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Thine is all the song of man, the world's whole story;	(78, 4)	swswswswswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Not of morning and of evening is thy day.	(79, 4)	swswswswsws	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Old and younger Gods are buried or begotten	(80, 4)	swswswswswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	From uprising to downsetting of thy sun,	(81, 4)	swswswswsws	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Risen from eastward, fallen to westward and forgotten,	(82, 4)	swwswswwswswsw	s|ww|s|w|s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|w
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	And their springs are many, but their end is one.	(83, 4)	swswswswsws	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Divers births of godheads find one death appointed,	(84, 4)	swswswswswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	As the soul whence each was born makes room for each;	(85, 4)	swswswswsws	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	God by God goes out, discrowned and disanointed,	(86, 4)	swswswswswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	But the soul stands fast that gave them shape and speech.	(87, 4)	swswswswsws	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Is the sun yet cast out of heaven?	(88, 4)	wwswswws	ww|s|w|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Is the song yet cast out of man?	(89, 4)	swswswws	ww|s|w|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Life that had song for its leaven	(90, 4)	swwswws	s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	To quicken the blood that ran	(91, 4)	wswwsws	w|s|ww|s|w|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Through the veins of the songless years	(92, 4)	wwswwsws	ww|s|ww|s|w|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	More bitter and cold than tears,	(93, 4)	wswwsws	w|s|ww|s|w|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Heaven that had thee for its one	(94, 4)	swwswws	s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Light, life, word, witness, O sun,	(95, 4)	wswswws	w|s|w|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Are they soundless and sightless and hollow,	(96, 4)	swswwswwsw	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Without eye, without speech, without ear?	(97, 4)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	O father of all of us, Paian, Apollo,	(98, 4)	wswwswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Destroyer and healer, hear!	(99, 4)	wswwsws	w|s|ww|s|w|s
hexameter	trochaic	Z300502610	Algernon Charles Swinburne	The Last Oracle	1876.0	Time arose and smote thee silent at his warning,	(100, 5)	swswswswswsw	s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house	(1, 0)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;	(2, 0)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,	(3, 0)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there;	(4, 0)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	The children were nestled all snug in their beds,	(5, 0)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	While visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads;	(6, 0)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	And Mamma in her 'kerchief, and I in my cap,	(7, 0)	wswswswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	Had just settled our brains for a long winter's nap;	(8, 0)	swswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,	(9, 0)	wswwswwswwsw	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.	(10, 0)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	Away to the window I flew like a flash,	(11, 0)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash.	(12, 0)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow,	(13, 0)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below,	(14, 0)	swswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,	(15, 0)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	But a miniature sleigh, and eight tiny rein-deer,	(16, 0)	wwswwswswwsw	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	With a little old driver, so lively and quick,	(17, 0)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	I knew in a moment it must be St. Nick.	(18, 0)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	More rapid than eagles his coursers they came,	(19, 0)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name;	(20, 0)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	“Now, Dasher! now, Dancer! now, Prancer and Vixen!	(21, 0)	wswwswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	On, Comet! on, Cupid! on, Donder and Blitzen!	(22, 0)	wswwswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	To the top of the porch! to the top of the wall!	(23, 0)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	Now dash away! dash away! dash away all!”	(24, 0)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,	(25, 0)	wwswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky;	(26, 0)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	So up to the house-top the coursers they flew,	(27, 0)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	With the sleigh full of Toys, and St. Nicholas too.	(28, 0)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof,	(29, 0)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	The prancing and pawing of each little hoof	(30, 0)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	As I drew in my head, and was turning around,	(31, 0)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	Down the chimney St. Nicholas came with a bound.	(32, 0)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot,	(33, 0)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot;	(34, 0)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	A bundle of Toys he had flung on his back,	(35, 0)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	And he look'd like a pedlar just opening his pack.	(36, 0)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	His eyes how they twinkled! his dimples how merry!	(37, 0)	wswwswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry!	(38, 0)	wswwswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,	(39, 0)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	And the beard of his chin was as white as the snow;	(40, 0)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth,	(41, 0)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	And the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath;	(42, 0)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	He had a broad face and a little round belly,	(43, 0)	wswwswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	That shook when he laughed, like a bowlfull of jelly.	(44, 0)	wswwswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf,	(45, 0)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself;	(46, 0)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,	(47, 0)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread;	(48, 0)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,	(49, 0)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	And fill'd all the stockings; then turned with a jerk,	(50, 0)	wswwswswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	And laying his finger aside of his nose,	(51, 0)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	And giving a nod, up the chimney he rose;	(52, 0)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,	(53, 0)	wswwswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.	(54, 0)	wwswwswwswwsw	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight,	(55, 0)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200188792	Clement Clarke Moore	A Visit from St. Nicholas	1823.0	“Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good night.”	(56, 0)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300294270	George Gordon, Lord Byron	The Destruction of Sennacherib	1815.0	The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold,	(1, 1)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300294270	George Gordon, Lord Byron	The Destruction of Sennacherib	1815.0	And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold;	(2, 1)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300294270	George Gordon, Lord Byron	The Destruction of Sennacherib	1815.0	And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea,	(3, 1)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300294270	George Gordon, Lord Byron	The Destruction of Sennacherib	1815.0	When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee.	(4, 1)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300294270	George Gordon, Lord Byron	The Destruction of Sennacherib	1815.0	Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green,	(5, 2)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300294270	George Gordon, Lord Byron	The Destruction of Sennacherib	1815.0	That host with their banners at sunset were seen:	(6, 2)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300294270	George Gordon, Lord Byron	The Destruction of Sennacherib	1815.0	Like the leaves of the forest when Autumn hath blown,	(7, 2)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300294270	George Gordon, Lord Byron	The Destruction of Sennacherib	1815.0	That host on the morrow lay withered and strown.	(8, 2)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300294270	George Gordon, Lord Byron	The Destruction of Sennacherib	1815.0	For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast,	(9, 3)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300294270	George Gordon, Lord Byron	The Destruction of Sennacherib	1815.0	And breathed in the face of the foe as he passed;	(10, 3)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300294270	George Gordon, Lord Byron	The Destruction of Sennacherib	1815.0	And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill,	(11, 3)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300294270	George Gordon, Lord Byron	The Destruction of Sennacherib	1815.0	And their hearts but once heaved and for ever grew still!	(12, 3)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300294270	George Gordon, Lord Byron	The Destruction of Sennacherib	1815.0	And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide,	(13, 4)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300294270	George Gordon, Lord Byron	The Destruction of Sennacherib	1815.0	But through it there rolled not the breath of his pride;	(14, 4)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300294270	George Gordon, Lord Byron	The Destruction of Sennacherib	1815.0	And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf,	(15, 4)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300294270	George Gordon, Lord Byron	The Destruction of Sennacherib	1815.0	And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf.	(16, 4)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300294270	George Gordon, Lord Byron	The Destruction of Sennacherib	1815.0	And there lay the rider distorted and pale,	(17, 5)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300294270	George Gordon, Lord Byron	The Destruction of Sennacherib	1815.0	With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail:	(18, 5)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300294270	George Gordon, Lord Byron	The Destruction of Sennacherib	1815.0	And the tents were all silent the banners alone	(19, 5)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300294270	George Gordon, Lord Byron	The Destruction of Sennacherib	1815.0	The lances unlifted the trumpet unblown.	(20, 5)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300294270	George Gordon, Lord Byron	The Destruction of Sennacherib	1815.0	And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail,	(21, 6)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300294270	George Gordon, Lord Byron	The Destruction of Sennacherib	1815.0	And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal;	(22, 6)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300294270	George Gordon, Lord Byron	The Destruction of Sennacherib	1815.0	And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword,	(23, 6)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300294270	George Gordon, Lord Byron	The Destruction of Sennacherib	1815.0	Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord!	(24, 6)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	“Just the place for a Snark!” the Bellman cried,	(1, 1)	wwswwswsws	ww|s|ww|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	As he landed his crew with care;	(2, 1)	wwswwsws	ww|s|ww|s|w|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	Supporting each man on the top of the tide	(3, 1)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	By a finger entwined in his hair.	(4, 1)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	“Just the place for a Snark! I have said it twice:	(5, 2)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	That alone should encourage the crew.	(6, 2)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	Just the place for a Snark! I have said it thrice:	(7, 2)	wwswwswwsws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	What I tell you three times is true.”	(8, 2)	wwswwsws	ww|s|ww|s|w|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	The crew was complete: it included a Boots	(9, 3)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	A maker of Bonnets and Hoods	(10, 3)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	A Barrister, brought to arrange their disputes	(11, 3)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	And a Broker, to value their goods.	(12, 3)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|w|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	A Billiard-marker, whose skill was immense,	(13, 4)	wswswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	Might perhaps have won more than his share	(14, 4)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	But a Banker, engaged at enormous expense,	(15, 4)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	Had the whole of their cash in his care.	(16, 4)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	There was also a Beaver, that paced on the deck,	(17, 5)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	Or would sit making lace in the bow:	(18, 5)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	And had often (the Bellman said) saved them from wreck	(19, 5)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	Though none of the sailors knew how.	(20, 5)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	There was one who was famed for the number of things	(21, 6)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	He forgot when he entered the ship:	(22, 6)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	His umbrella, his watch, all his jewels and rings,	(23, 6)	wwswwswwsws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	And the clothes he had bought for the trip.	(24, 6)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	He had forty-two boxes, all carefully packed,	(25, 7)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	With his name painted clearly on each:	(26, 7)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	But, since he omitted to mention the fact,	(27, 7)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	They were all left behind on the beach.	(28, 7)	swwswswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	The loss of his clothes hardly mattered, because	(29, 8)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	He had seven coats on when he came,	(30, 8)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	With three pair of boots but the worst of it was,	(31, 8)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	He had wholly forgotten his name.	(32, 8)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	He would answer to “Hi!” or to any loud cry,	(33, 9)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	Such as “Fry me!” or “Fritter my wig!”	(34, 9)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	To “What-you-may-call-um!” or “What-was-his-name!”	(35, 9)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	But especially “Thing-um-a-jig!”	(36, 9)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	While, for those who preferred a more forcible word,	(37, 10)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	He had different names from these:	(38, 10)	wwswwsws	ww|s|ww|s|w|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	His intimate friends called him “Candle-ends,”	(39, 10)	wswwswwsws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	And his enemies “Toasted-cheese.”	(40, 10)	wwswwsws	ww|s|ww|s|w|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	“His form is ungainly his intellect small ”	(41, 11)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	(So the Bellman would often remark)	(42, 11)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	“But his courage is perfect! And that, after all,	(43, 11)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	Is the thing that one needs with a Snark.”	(44, 11)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	He would joke with hyænas, returning their stare	(45, 12)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	With an impudent wag of the head:	(46, 12)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	And he once went a walk, paw-in-paw, with a bear,	(47, 12)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	“Just to keep up its spirits,” he said.	(48, 12)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	He came as a Baker: but owned, when too late	(49, 13)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	And it drove the poor Bellman half-mad	(50, 13)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	He could only bake Bride-cake for which, I may state,	(51, 13)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	No materials were to be had.	(52, 13)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	The last of the crew needs especial remark,	(53, 14)	wswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	Though he looked an incredible dunce:	(54, 14)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	He had just one idea but, that one being “Snark,”	(55, 14)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	The good Bellman engaged him at once.	(56, 14)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	He came as a Butcher: but gravely declared,	(57, 15)	wswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	When the ship had been sailing a week,	(58, 15)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	He could only kill Beavers. The Bellman looked scared,	(59, 15)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	And was almost too frightened to speak:	(60, 15)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	But at length he explained, in a tremulous tone,	(61, 16)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	There was only one Beaver on board;	(62, 16)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	And that was a tame one he had of his own,	(63, 16)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	Whose death would be deeply deplored.	(64, 16)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	The Beaver, who happened to hear the remark,	(65, 17)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	Protested, with tears in its eyes,	(66, 17)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	That not even the rapture of hunting the Snark	(67, 17)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	Could atone for that dismal surprise!	(68, 17)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	It strongly advised that the Butcher should be	(69, 18)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	Conveyed in a separate ship:	(70, 18)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	But the Bellman declared that would never agree	(71, 18)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	With the plans he had made for the trip:	(72, 18)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	Navigation was always a difficult art,	(73, 19)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	Though with only one ship and one bell:	(74, 19)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	And he feared he must really decline, for his part,	(75, 19)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	Undertaking another as well.	(76, 19)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	The Beaver's best course was, no doubt, to procure	(77, 20)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	A second-hand dagger-proof coat	(78, 20)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	So the Baker advised it and next, to insure	(79, 20)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	Its life in some Office of note:	(80, 20)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	This the Banker suggested, and offered for hire	(81, 21)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	(On moderate terms), or for sale,	(82, 21)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	Two excellent Policies, one Against Fire	(83, 21)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	And one Against Damage From Hail.	(84, 21)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	Yet still, ever after that sorrowful day,	(85, 22)	wswwswwsww	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	Whenever the Butcher was by,	(86, 22)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	The Beaver kept looking the opposite way,	(87, 22)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	And appeared unaccountably shy.	(88, 22)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	The Bellman himself they all praised to the skies	(89, 23)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	Such a carriage, such ease and such grace!	(90, 23)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	Such solemnity, too! One could see he was wise,	(91, 23)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	The moment one looked in his face!	(92, 23)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	He had bought a large map representing the sea,	(93, 24)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	Without the least vestige of land:	(94, 24)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	And the crew were much pleased when they found it to be	(95, 24)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	A map they could all understand.	(96, 24)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	“What's the good of Mercator's North Poles and Equators,	(97, 25)	wwswwswwswwsw	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	Tropics, Zones, and Meridian Lines?”	(98, 25)	swswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	So the Bellman would cry: and the crew would reply	(99, 25)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200647106	Lewis Carroll	The Hunting of the Snark	1874.0	“They are merely conventional signs!	(100, 25)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	I sprang to the stirrup, and Joris, and he;	(1, 1)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	I galloped, Dirck galloped, we galloped all three;	(2, 1)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	“Good speed!” cried the watch, as the gate-bolts undrew;	(3, 1)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	“Speed!” echoed the wall to us galloping through;	(4, 1)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	Behind shut the postern, the lights sank to rest,	(5, 1)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	And into the midnight we galloped abreast.	(6, 1)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	Not a word to each other; we kept the great pace	(7, 2)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	Neck by neck, stride by stride, never changing our place;	(8, 2)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	I turned in my saddle and made its girths tight,	(9, 2)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	Then shortened each stirrup, and set the pique right,	(10, 2)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	Rebuckled the cheek-strap, chained slacker the bit,	(11, 2)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	Nor galloped less steadily Roland a whit.	(12, 2)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	'T was moonset at starting; but while we drew near	(13, 3)	wwswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	Lokeren, the cocks crew and twilight dawned clear;	(14, 3)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	At Boom, a great yellow star came out to see;	(15, 3)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	At Düffeld, 't was morning as plain as could be;	(16, 3)	wswwwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	And from Mecheln church-steeple we heard the half-chime,	(17, 3)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	So, Joris broke silence with, “Yet there is time!”	(18, 3)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	At Aershot, up leaped of a sudden the sun,	(19, 4)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	And against him the cattle stood black every one,	(20, 4)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	To stare thro' the mist at us galloping past,	(21, 4)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	And I saw my stout galloper Roland at last,	(22, 4)	wwswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	With resolute shoulders, each butting away	(23, 4)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	The haze, as some bluff river headland its spray:	(24, 4)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back	(25, 5)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track;	(26, 5)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	And one eye's black intelligence, ever that glance	(27, 5)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance!	(28, 5)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	And the thick heavy spume-flakes which aye and anon	(29, 5)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	His fierce lips shook upwards in galloping on.	(30, 5)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	By Hasselt, Dirck groaned; and cried Joris, “Stay spur!	(31, 6)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	“Your Roos galloped bravely, the fault's not in her,	(32, 6)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	“We'll remember at Aix” for one heard the quick wheeze	(33, 6)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	Of her chest, saw the stretched neck and staggering knees,	(34, 6)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	And sunk tail, and horrible heave of the flank,	(35, 6)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	As down on her haunches she shuddered and sank.	(36, 6)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	So, we were left galloping, Joris and I,	(37, 7)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	Past Looz and past Tongres, no cloud in the sky;	(38, 7)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh,	(39, 7)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	'Neath our feet broke the brittle bright stubble like chaff;	(40, 7)		ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white,	(41, 7)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	And “Gallop,” gasped Joris, “for Aix is in sight!”	(42, 7)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	“How they'll greet us!” and all in a moment his roan	(43, 8)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone;	(44, 8)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight	(45, 8)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate,	(46, 8)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim,	(47, 8)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim.	(48, 8)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster let fall,	(49, 9)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	Shook off both my jack-boots, let go belt and all,	(50, 9)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	Stood up in the stirrup, leaned, patted his ear,	(51, 9)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	Called my Roland his pet-name, my horse without peer;	(52, 9)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	Clapped my hands, laughed and sang, any noise, bad or good,	(53, 9)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	Till at length into Aix Roland galloped and stood.	(54, 9)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	And all I remember is friends flocking round	(55, 10)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	As I sat with his head 'twixt my knees on the ground;	(56, 10)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	And no voice but was praising this Roland of mine,	(57, 10)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	As I poured down his throat our last measure of wine,	(58, 10)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	Which (the burgesses voted by common consent)	(59, 10)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300289647	Robert Browning	How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix	1838.0	Was no more than his due who brought good news from Ghent.	(60, 10)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Cold eyelids that hide like a jewel	(1, 1)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Hard eyes that grow soft for an hour;	(2, 1)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	The heavy white limbs, and the cruel	(3, 1)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Red mouth like a venomous flower;	(4, 1)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	When these are gone by with their glories,	(5, 1)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	What shall rest of thee then, what remain,	(6, 1)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	O mystic and sombre Dolores,	(7, 1)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
dimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Our Lady of Pain?	(8, 1)	wswws	w|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Seven sorrows the priests give their Virgin;	(9, 2)	wwswwswwsw	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	But thy sins, which are seventy times seven,	(10, 2)	wwswwswwsw	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Seven ages would fail thee to purge in,	(11, 2)	wwswwswwsw	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	And then they would haunt thee in heaven:	(12, 2)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Fierce midnights and famishing morrows,	(13, 2)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	And the loves that complete and control	(14, 2)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	All the joys of the flesh, all the sorrows	(15, 2)	wwswwswwsw	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
dimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	That wear out the soul.	(16, 2)	wswws	w|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	O garment not golden but gilded,	(17, 3)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	O garden where all men may dwell,	(18, 3)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	O tower not of ivory, but builded	(19, 3)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	By hands that reach heaven from hell;	(20, 3)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	O mystical rose of the mire,	(21, 3)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	O house not of gold but of gain,	(22, 3)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	O house of unquenchable fire,	(23, 3)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
dimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Our Lady of Pain!	(24, 3)	wswws	w|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	O lips full of lust and of laughter,	(25, 4)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Curled snakes that are fed from my breast,	(26, 4)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Bite hard, lest remembrance come after	(27, 4)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	And press with new lips where you pressed.	(28, 4)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	For my heart too springs up at the pressure,	(29, 4)	wwswwswwsw	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Mine eyelids too moisten and burn;	(30, 4)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Ah, feed me and fill me with pleasure,	(31, 4)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
dimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Ere pain come in turn.	(32, 4)	wswws	w|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	In yesterday's reach and to-morrow's,	(33, 5)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Out of sight though they lie of to-day,	(34, 5)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	There have been and there yet shall be sorrows	(35, 5)	wwswwswwsw	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	That smite not and bite not in play.	(36, 5)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	The life and the love thou despisest,	(37, 5)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	These hurt us indeed, and in vain,	(38, 5)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	O wise among women, and wisest,	(39, 5)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
dimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Our Lady of Pain.	(40, 5)	wswws	w|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Who gave thee thy wisdom? what stories	(41, 6)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	That stung thee, what visions that smote?	(42, 6)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Wert thou pure and a maiden, Dolores,	(43, 6)	wwswwswwsw	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	When desire took thee first by the throat?	(44, 6)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	What bud was the shell of a blossom	(45, 6)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	That all men may smell to and pluck?	(46, 6)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	What milk fed thee first at what bosom?	(47, 6)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
dimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	What sins gave thee suck?	(48, 6)	wswws	w|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	We shift and bedeck and bedrape us,	(49, 7)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Thou art noble and nude and antique;	(50, 7)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Libitina thy mother, Priapus	(51, 7)	wwswwswwsw	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Thy father, a Tuscan and Greek.	(52, 7)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	We play with light loves in the portal,	(53, 7)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	And wince and relent and refrain;	(54, 7)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Loves die, and we know thee immortal,	(55, 7)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
dimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Our Lady of Pain.	(56, 7)	wswws	w|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Fruits fail and love dies and time ranges;	(57, 8)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Thou art fed with perpetual breath,	(58, 8)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	And alive after infinite changes,	(59, 8)	wwswwswwsw	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	And fresh from the kisses of death;	(60, 8)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Of languors rekindled and rallied,	(61, 8)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Of barren delights and unclean,	(62, 8)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Things monstrous and fruitless, a pallid	(63, 8)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
dimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	And poisonous queen.	(64, 8)	wswws	w|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Could you hurt me, sweet lips, though I hurt you?	(65, 9)	wwswwswwsw	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Men touch them, and change in a trice	(66, 9)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	The lilies and languors of virtue	(67, 9)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	For the raptures and roses of vice;	(68, 9)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Those lie where thy foot on the floor is,	(69, 9)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	These crown and caress thee and chain,	(70, 9)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	O splendid and sterile Dolores,	(71, 9)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
dimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Our Lady of Pain.	(72, 9)	wswws	w|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	There are sins it may be to discover,	(73, 10)	wwswwswwsw	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	There are deeds it may be to delight.	(74, 10)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	What new work wilt thou find for thy lover,	(75, 10)	wwswwswwsw	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	What new passions for daytime or night?	(76, 10)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	What spells that they know not a word of	(77, 10)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Whose lives are as leaves overblown?	(78, 10)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	What tortures undreamt of, unheard of,	(79, 10)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
dimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Unwritten, unknown?	(80, 10)	wswws	w|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Ah beautiful passionate body	(81, 11)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	That never has ached with a heart!	(82, 11)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	On thy mouth though the kisses are bloody,	(83, 11)	wwswwswwsw	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Though they sting till it shudder and smart,	(84, 11)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	More kind than the love we adore is,	(85, 11)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	They hurt not the heart or the brain,	(86, 11)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	O bitter and tender Dolores,	(87, 11)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
dimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Our Lady of Pain.	(88, 11)	wswws	w|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	As our kisses relax and redouble,	(89, 12)	wwswwswwsw	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	From the lips and the foam and the fangs	(90, 12)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Shall no new sin be born for men's trouble,	(91, 12)	wwswwswwsw	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	No dream of impossible pangs?	(92, 12)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	With the sweet of the sins of old ages	(93, 12)	wwswwswwsw	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Wilt thou satiate thy soul as of yore?	(94, 12)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Too sweet is the rind, say the sages,	(95, 12)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
dimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Too bitter the core.	(96, 12)	wswws	w|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Hast thou told all thy secrets the last time,	(97, 13)	wwswwswwsw	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	And bared all thy beauties to one?	(98, 13)	wswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	Ah, where shall we go then for pastime,	(99, 13)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
trimeter	anapestic	Z200502489	Charles Algernon Swinburne	Dolores (Notre-Dame des Sept Douleurs)	1866.0	If the worst that can be has been done?	(100, 13)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300260681	Robert Anderson	Evening	c. 1820	How sweet 'tis to rove at the close of the day,	(1, 1)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300260681	Robert Anderson	Evening	c. 1820	O'er daisy-clad meads, by a soft murm'ring rill,	(2, 1)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300260681	Robert Anderson	Evening	c. 1820	When the thrush from the brake pours his evening love lay,	(3, 1)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300260681	Robert Anderson	Evening	c. 1820	And Sol's parting beams tinge the furze-cover'd hill;	(4, 1)	wwswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300260681	Robert Anderson	Evening	c. 1820	When the rustic's loud laugh tells a heart void of care,	(5, 1)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300260681	Robert Anderson	Evening	c. 1820	With the maid of his bosom delighted to roam;	(6, 1)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300260681	Robert Anderson	Evening	c. 1820	When eager the joys of his cottage to share,	(7, 1)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300260681	Robert Anderson	Evening	c. 1820	The labourer wearied, thinks long for his home.	(8, 1)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300260681	Robert Anderson	Evening	c. 1820	Now wrapt up in mist is the mountain's steep brow;	(9, 2)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300260681	Robert Anderson	Evening	c. 1820	No longer the din of the village is heard;	(10, 2)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300260681	Robert Anderson	Evening	c. 1820	Now lost is the landscape, late beauteous to view;	(11, 2)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300260681	Robert Anderson	Evening	c. 1820	No sound strikes the ear, save one sorrowful bird:	(12, 2)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300260681	Robert Anderson	Evening	c. 1820	'Tis the partridge's wail, for his far-distant mate	(13, 2)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300260681	Robert Anderson	Evening	c. 1820	Let man learn affection from each feather'd pair,	(14, 2)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300260681	Robert Anderson	Evening	c. 1820	And reflect on the days he has spent, ere too late;	(15, 2)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300260681	Robert Anderson	Evening	c. 1820	Still thankful, midst sorrows, for blessings that were.	(16, 2)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300260681	Robert Anderson	Evening	c. 1820	In life's rosy morn, full of frolic and joy,	(17, 3)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300260681	Robert Anderson	Evening	c. 1820	Light-hearted, in quest of new pleasures we fly,	(18, 3)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300260681	Robert Anderson	Evening	c. 1820	Till noon brings its cares, many a hope to destroy,	(19, 3)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300260681	Robert Anderson	Evening	c. 1820	And the thoughts of the past will oft force a deep sigh:	(20, 3)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300260681	Robert Anderson	Evening	c. 1820	Eve steals on apace, and oft finds us in tears,	(21, 3)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300260681	Robert Anderson	Evening	c. 1820	For in friendship, in love, constant changes we see;	(22, 3)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300260681	Robert Anderson	Evening	c. 1820	Each wound of the heart deeper grows with our years,	(23, 3)	wswwswwswws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300260681	Robert Anderson	Evening	c. 1820	And the evening of life's seldom tranquil or free.	(24, 3)	wwswwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|ww|s|ww|s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200259501	Richard Ames	The Drawer's Dedication	1691.0	To you the chief Grievance and Plague of the Time,	(1, 1)	wswwswwswws	ws|wws|wws|wws
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200259501	Richard Ames	The Drawer's Dedication	1691.0	Heavy Thrashers of Prose, and Tormentors of Rhime.	(2, 1)	wwswwswwswws	wws|wws|wws|wws
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200259501	Richard Ames	The Drawer's Dedication	1691.0	You Play-Wights and Authors, with all their Attendance,	(3, 1)	wswwswwswwsw	ws|wws|wws|wws|w
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200259501	Richard Ames	The Drawer's Dedication	1691.0	The Locusts of Egypt were a civiller Vengeance.	(4, 1)	wswwswwwswwsw	ws|wws|ww(w)s|wws|w
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200259501	Richard Ames	The Drawer's Dedication	1691.0	From him who each Action o'th' Publick misconstrues,	(5, 2)	wswwswwswsws	ws|wws|wws|wws
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200259501	Richard Ames	The Drawer's Dedication	1691.0	To the Makers of Devils, and Sermons, and Monsters;	(6, 2)	wwswwswwswwsw	ws|wws|wws|wws|w
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200259501	Richard Ames	The Drawer's Dedication	1691.0	Than whom there's no Vulture discover can further,	(7, 2)	wswwswwswwsw	wws|wws|wws|wws|w
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200259501	Richard Ames	The Drawer's Dedication	1691.0	By Instinct, the Approach of Dire Battle and Murder.	(8, 2)	wswwwswwswwsw	ws|wws|wws|wws|w
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200259501	Richard Ames	The Drawer's Dedication	1691.0	To each politick Stroker, or hungry Backbiter,	(9, 3)	swswwswwswwsw	wws|wws|wws|wws|w
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200259501	Richard Ames	The Drawer's Dedication	1691.0	From the Bawdy Song-Scribler, to the Godly Book-Writer:	(10, 3)	wwswwswwwswwsw	wws|wws|ww(w)s|wws|w
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200259501	Richard Ames	The Drawer's Dedication	1691.0	Be their Works or their Fortunes, or lucky, or scurvy;	(11, 3)	wwswwswwswwsw	wws|wws|wws|wws|w
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200259501	Richard Ames	The Drawer's Dedication	1691.0	From great Mr. Bays down to little Mr. Dy.	(12, 3)	wswwswwswsws	ws|wws|wws|ww(w)s
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200259501	Richard Ames	The Drawer's Dedication	1691.0	To Satyrical Dick, who has us'd us so kindly,	(13, 4)	wwswwswwswwsw	wws|wws|wws|wws|w
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200259501	Richard Ames	The Drawer's Dedication	1691.0	Though I hope, Mr. Author, to ben't far behind you:	(14, 4)	wwswwswwswwsw	wws|wws|wws|wws|w
tetrameter	anapestic	Z200259501	Richard Ames	The Drawer's Dedication	1691.0	And 'twere best that your Back you'd prepare for a humming,	(15, 4)	wwswwswwswwsw	wws|wws|wws|wws|w
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300629948	Walter Scott	Song	c. 1810	Oh, say not, my love, with that mortified air,	(1, 1)	wswwswwswws	ws|wws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z300629948	Walter Scott	Song	c. 1810	That your spring-time of pleasure is flown,	(2, 1)	wwswwswws	wws|wws|wws
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300629948	Walter Scott	Song	c. 1810	Nor bid me to maids that are younger repair,	(3, 1)	wswwswwswws	ws|wws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z300629948	Walter Scott	Song	c. 1810	For those raptures that still are thine own.	(4, 1)	wwswwswws	wws|wws|wws
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300629948	Walter Scott	Song	c. 1810	Though April his temples may wreathe with the vine,	(5, 2)	wswwswwswws	ws|wws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z300629948	Walter Scott	Song	c. 1810	Its tendrils in infancy curl'd,	(6, 2)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300629948	Walter Scott	Song	c. 1810	'Tis the ardour of August matures us the wine,	(7, 2)	wwswwswwswws	wws|wws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z300629948	Walter Scott	Song	c. 1810	Whose life-blood enlivens the world.	(8, 2)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300629948	Walter Scott	Song	c. 1810	Though thy form, that was fashion'd as light as a fay's,	(9, 3)	wwswwswwswws	wws|wws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z300629948	Walter Scott	Song	c. 1810	Has assumed a proportion more round,	(10, 3)	wwswwswws	wws|wws|wws
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300629948	Walter Scott	Song	c. 1810	And thy glance, that was bright as a falcon's at gaze	(11, 3)	wwswwswwswws	wws|wws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z300629948	Walter Scott	Song	c. 1810	Looks soberly now on the ground,	(12, 3)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300629948	Walter Scott	Song	c. 1810	Enough, after absence to meet me again,	(13, 4)	wswwswwswws	ws|wws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z300629948	Walter Scott	Song	c. 1810	Thy steps still with ecstasy move;	(14, 4)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
tetrameter	anapestic	Z300629948	Walter Scott	Song	c. 1810	Enough, that those dear sober glances retain	(15, 4)	wswwswwswws	ws|wws|wws|wws
trimeter	anapestic	Z300629948	Walter Scott	Song	c. 1810	For me the kind language of love.	(16, 4)	wswwswws	ws|wws|wws
tetrameter	iambic	Z200293090				O, my luve is like a red, red rose,	(1, 1)	swswswsws	ww|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200293090				That's newly sprung in June.	(2, 1)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200293090				O, my luve is like the melodie,	(3, 1)	swswswsws	ww|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200293090				That's sweetly play'd in tune.	(4, 1)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200293090				As fair art thou, my bonie lass,	(5, 2)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200293090				So deep in luve am I,	(6, 2)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200293090				And I will luve thee still, my dear,	(7, 2)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200293090				Till a' the seas gang dry.	(8, 2)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200293090				Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear,	(9, 3)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200293090				And the rocks melt wi' the sun!	(10, 3)	wwsswws	ww|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200293090				And I will luve thee still, my dear,	(11, 3)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200293090				While the sands o' life shall run.	(12, 3)	wwswsws	ww|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200293090				And fare thee weel, my only luve,	(13, 4)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200293090				And fare thee weel a while!	(14, 4)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200293090				And I will come again, my luve,	(15, 4)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200293090				Tho' it were ten thousand mile!	(16, 4)	swwswws	ww|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200139523				Pure spirit! O where art thou now!	(1, 1)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200139523				O whisper to my soul!	(2, 1)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200139523				O let some soothing thought of thee,	(3, 1)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200139523				This bitter grief controul!	(4, 1)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200139523				'Tis not for thee the tears I shed,	(5, 2)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200139523				Thy sufferings now are o'er;	(6, 2)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200139523				The sea is calm, the tempest past,	(7, 2)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200139523				On that eternal shore.	(8, 2)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200139523				No more the storms that wrecked thy peace	(9, 3)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200139523				Shall tear that gentle breast;	(10, 3)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200139523				Nor Summer's rage, nor Winter's cold,	(11, 3)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200139523				Thy poor, poor frame molest.	(12, 3)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200139523				Thy peace is sealed, thy rest is sure,	(13, 4)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200139523				My sorrows are to come;	(14, 4)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200139523				Awhile I weep and linger here,	(15, 4)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200139523				Then follow to the tomb.	(16, 4)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200139523				And is the awful veil withdrawn,	(17, 5)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200139523				That shrouds from mortal eyes,	(18, 5)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200139523				In deep impenetrable gloom,	(19, 5)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200139523				The secrets of the skies?	(20, 5)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200139523				O, in some dream of visioned bliss,	(21, 6)	swwswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200139523				Some trance of rapture, show	(22, 6)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200139523				Where, on the bosom of thy God,	(23, 6)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200139523				Thou rest'st from human woe!	(24, 6)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200139523				Thence may thy pure devotion's flame	(25, 7)	swwswsws	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200139523				On me, on me descend;	(26, 7)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200139523				To me thy strong aspiring hopes,	(27, 7)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200139523				Thy faith, thy fervours lend.	(28, 7)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200139523				Let these my lonely path illume,	(29, 8)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200139523				And teach my weakened mind	(30, 8)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200139523				To welcome all that's left of good,	(31, 8)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200139523				To all that's lost resigned.	(32, 8)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200139523				Farewell! With honour, peace, and love,	(33, 9)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200139523				Be thy dear memory blest!	(34, 9)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200139523				Thou hast no tears for me to shed,	(35, 9)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200139523				When I too am at rest.	(36, 9)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z300463834				Happy the man, whose wish and care	(1, 1)	swwswsws	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z300463834				A few paternal acres bound,	(2, 1)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z300463834				Content to breathe his native air,	(3, 1)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
dimeter	iambic	Z300463834				In his own ground.	(4, 1)	wsws	w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z300463834				Whose herds with milk, whose fields with bread,	(5, 2)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z300463834				Whose flocks supply him with attire,	(6, 2)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z300463834				Whose trees in summer yield him shade,	(7, 2)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
dimeter	iambic	Z300463834				In winter fire.	(8, 2)	wsws	w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z300463834				Blest, who can unconcern'dly find,	(9, 3)	swwswsws	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z300463834				Hours, days and years slide soft away,	(10, 3)	swwswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z300463834				In health of body, peace of mind,	(11, 3)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
dimeter	iambic	Z300463834				Quiet by day,	(12, 3)	swws	s|ww|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z300463834				Sound sleep by night; study and ease,	(13, 4)	wswsswws	w|s|w|ss|ww|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z300463834				Together mixt; sweet recreation;	(14, 4)	wswswswsw	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w
tetrameter	iambic	Z300463834				And innocence which most does please,	(15, 4)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
dimeter	iambic	Z300463834				With meditation.	(16, 4)	wswsw	w|s|w|s|w
tetrameter	iambic	Z300463834				Thus let me live, unseen, unknown,	(17, 5)	swwswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z300463834				Thus unlamented let me die,	(18, 5)	swwswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z300463834				Steal from the world, and not a stone	(19, 5)	swwswsws	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s
dimeter	iambic	Z300463834				Tell where I lie.	(20, 5)	swws	w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				A poet's Cat, sedate and grave	(1, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				As poet well could wish to have,	(2, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Was much addicted to inquire	(3, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				For nooks to which she might retire,	(4, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				And where, secure as mouse in chink,	(5, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				She might repose, or sit and think.	(6, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				I know not where she caught the trick,	(7, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Nature perhaps herself had cast her	(8, 0)	swwswswsw	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|w
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				In such a mould philosophique,	(9, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Or else she learn'd it of her Master.	(10, 0)	wswswswsw	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Sometimes ascending, debonnair,	(11, 0)	swwswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				An apple-tree, or lofty pear,	(12, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Lodged with convenience in the fork,	(13, 0)	swwswsws	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				She watch'd the gardener at his work;	(14, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Sometimes her ease and solace sought	(15, 0)	swwswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				In an old empty watering-pot,	(16, 0)	wwsswsws	ww|ss|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				There wanting nothing, save a fan,	(17, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				To seem some nymph in her sedan	(18, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Apparell'd in exactest sort,	(19, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				And ready to be borne to court.	(20, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				But love of change it seems has place	(21, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Not only in our wiser race,	(22, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Cats also feel, as well as we,	(23, 0)	swwswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				That passion's force, and so did she.	(24, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Her climbing, she began to find,	(25, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Exposed her too much to the wind,	(26, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				And the old utensil of tin	(27, 0)	wwswswws	ww|s|w|s|ww|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Was cold and comfortless within:	(28, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				She therefore wish'd instead of those	(29, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Some place of more serene repose,	(30, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Where neither cold might come, nor air	(31, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Too rudely wanton with her hair,	(32, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				And sought it in the likeliest mode	(33, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Within her master's snug abode.	(34, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				A drawer, it chanced, at bottom lined	(35, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				With linen of the softest kind,	(36, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				With such as merchants introduce	(37, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				From India, for the ladies' use,	(38, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				A drawer impending o'er the rest,	(39, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Half open in the topmost chest,	(40, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Of depth enough, and none to spare,	(41, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Invited her to slumber there;	(42, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Puss with delight beyond expression	(43, 0)	swwswswsw	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Survey'd the scene and took possession.	(44, 0)	wswswswsw	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Recumbent at her ease ere long,	(45, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				And lull'd by her own humdrum song,	(46, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				She left the cares of life behind,	(47, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				And slept as she would sleep her last,	(48, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				When in came, housewifely inclined,	(49, 0)	swswswws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				The chambermaid, and shut it fast,	(50, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				By no malignity impell'd,	(51, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				But all unconscious whom it held.	(52, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Awaken'd by the shock, cried Puss,	(53, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				“Was ever cat attended thus!	(54, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				The open drawer was left, I see,	(55, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Merely to prove a nest for me,	(56, 0)	swwswsws	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				For soon as I was well composed	(57, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Then came the maid, and it was closed.	(58, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				How smooth these 'kerchiefs and how sweet!	(59, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Oh what a delicate retreat!	(60, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				I will resign myself to rest	(61, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Till Sol declining in the west	(62, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Shall call to supper, when, no doubt,	(63, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Susan will come and let me out.”	(64, 0)	swwswsws	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				The evening came, the sun descended,	(65, 0)	wswswswsw	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				And puss remain'd still unattended.	(66, 0)	wswswswsw	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				The night roll'd tardily away,	(67, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				(With her indeed 'twas never day;)	(68, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				The sprightly morn her course renew'd,	(69, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				The evening grey again ensued,	(70, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				And puss came into mind no more	(71, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Than if entomb'd the day before.	(72, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				With hunger pinch'd, and pinch'd for room,	(73, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				She now presaged approaching doom,	(74, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Nor slept a single wink or purr'd,	(75, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Conscious of jeopardy incurr'd.	(76, 0)	swwswsws	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				That night, by chance, the poet watching,	(77, 0)	wswswswsw	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Heard an inexplicable scratching;	(78, 0)	swswswwsw	s|w|s|w|s|ww|s|w
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				His noble heart went pit-a-pat,	(79, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				And to himself he said “What's that?”	(80, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				He drew the curtain at his side,	(81, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				And forth he peep'd, but nothing spied;	(82, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Yet, by his ear directed, guess'd	(83, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Something imprison'd in the chest,	(84, 0)	swwswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				And, doubtful what, with prudent care	(85, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Resolved it should continue there.	(86, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				At length, a voice which well he knew,	(87, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				A long and melancholy mew,	(88, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Saluting his poetic ears,	(89, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Consoled him, and dispell'd his fears;	(90, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				He left his bed, he trod the floor,	(91, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				He 'gan in haste the drawers explore,	(92, 0)	wswswswws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				The lowest first, and without stop	(93, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				The rest in order to the top;	(94, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				For 'tis a truth well known to most,	(95, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				That whatsoever thing is lost,	(96, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				We seek it, ere it come to light,	(97, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				In every cranny but the right.	(98, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				Forth skipp'd the cat, not now replete	(99, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200323285				As erst with airy self-conceit,	(100, 0)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z300317360				Stop, Christian passer-by! Stop, child of God,	(1, 0)	wswswswsws	s|ww|s|w|ss|ww|s
pentameter	iambic	Z300317360				And read with gentle breast. Beneath this sod	(2, 0)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z300317360				A poet lies, or that which once seem'd he.	(3, 0)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z300317360				O, lift one thought in prayer for S. T. C.;	(4, 0)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z300317360				That he who many a year with toil of breath	(5, 0)	wswswwswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z300317360				Found death in life, may here find life in death!	(6, 0)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z300317360				Mercy for praise to be forgiven for fame	(7, 0)	swwswswswws	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z300317360				He ask'd, and hoped, through Christ. Do thou the same!	(8, 0)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z200408014				O blush not so! O blush not so!	(1, 1)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200408014				Or I shall think you knowing;	(2, 1)	wswswsw	w|s|w|s|w|s|w
tetrameter	iambic	Z200408014				And if you smile the blushing while,	(3, 1)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200408014				Then maidenheads are going.	(4, 1)	wswswsw	w|s|w|s|w|s|w
tetrameter	iambic	Z200408014				There's a blush for won't, and a blush for shan't,	(5, 2)	swswswwsws	ww|s|w|s|ww|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200408014				And a blush for having done it:	(6, 2)	wwswswsw	ww|s|w|s|w|s|w
tetrameter	iambic	Z200408014				There's a blush for thought and a blush for naught,	(7, 2)	wwswswwsws	ww|s|w|s|ww|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200408014				And a blush for just begun it.	(8, 2)	wwswswsw	ww|s|w|s|w|s|w
tetrameter	iambic	Z200408014				O sigh not so! O sigh not so!	(9, 3)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200408014				For it sounds of Eve's sweet pippin;	(10, 3)	wwswswsw	ww|s|w|s|w|s|w
tetrameter	iambic	Z200408014				By these loosen'd lips you have tasted the pips	(11, 3)	wwswswwswws	ww|s|w|s|ww|s|ww|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200408014				And fought in an amorous nipping.	(12, 3)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
tetrameter	iambic	Z200408014				Will you play once more at nice-cut-core,	(13, 4)	wwswswsws	ww|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200408014				For it only will last our youth out,	(14, 4)	wwswwswws	ww|s|ww|s|w|s|w
tetrameter	iambic	Z200408014				And we have the prime of the kissing time,	(15, 4)	wswwswwsws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200408014				We have not one sweet tooth out.	(16, 4)	wwswwsw	w|s|w|s|w|s|w
tetrameter	iambic	Z200408014				There's a sigh for yes, and a sigh for no,	(17, 5)	wwswswwsws	ww|s|w|s|ww|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200408014				And a sigh for I can't bear it!	(18, 5)	wwswswsw	ww|s|w|s|w|s|w
tetrameter	iambic	Z200408014				O what can be done, shall we stay or run?	(19, 5)	wswwswwsws	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z200408014				O cut the sweet apple and share it!	(20, 5)	wswwswwsw	w|s|ww|s|ww|s|w
tetrameter	iambic	Z300323083				God moves in a mysterious way	(1, 1)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z300323083				His wonders to perform;	(2, 1)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z300323083				He plants his footsteps in the sea,	(3, 1)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z300323083				And rides upon the storm.	(4, 1)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z300323083				Deep in unfathomable mines	(5, 2)	wswswsws	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z300323083				Of never-failing skill,	(6, 2)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z300323083				He treasures up his bright designs,	(7, 2)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z300323083				And works his sovereign will.	(8, 2)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z300323083				Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take,	(9, 3)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z300323083				The clouds ye so much dread	(10, 3)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z300323083				Are big with mercy, and shall break	(11, 3)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z300323083				In blessings on your head.	(12, 3)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z300323083				Judge not the Lord by feeble sense,	(13, 4)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z300323083				But trust him for his grace;	(14, 4)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z300323083				Behind a frowning providence	(15, 4)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z300323083				He hides a smiling face.	(16, 4)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z300323083				His purposes will ripen fast,	(17, 5)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z300323083				Unfolding every hour;	(18, 5)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z300323083				The bud may have a bitter taste,	(19, 5)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z300323083				But sweet will be the flower.	(20, 5)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z300323083				Blind unbelief is sure to err ,	(21, 6)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z300323083				And scan his work in vain:	(22, 6)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
tetrameter	iambic	Z300323083				God is his own interpreter,	(23, 6)	wswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
trimeter	iambic	Z300323083				And He will make it plain.	(24, 6)	wswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				I sing the Sofa. I who lately sang	(1, 1)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Truth, Hope, and Charity, and touch'd with awe	(2, 1)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				The solemn chords, and with a trembling hand,	(3, 1)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Escaped with pain from that adventurous flight,	(4, 1)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Now seek repose upon an humbler theme;	(5, 1)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				The theme though humble, yet august and proud	(6, 1)	wswswwswws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				The occasion, for the Fair commands the song.	(7, 1)	wwswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Time was when clothing, sumptuous or for use,	(8, 2)	swwswswwsws	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Save their own painted skins, our sires had none.	(9, 2)	swwswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				As yet black breeches were not, sattin smooth,	(10, 2)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|ww|ss|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Or velvet soft, or plush with shaggy pile.	(11, 2)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				The hardy chief upon the rugged rock	(12, 2)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Wash'd by the sea, or on the gravelly bank	(13, 2)	swwswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Thrown up by wintry torrents roaring loud,	(14, 2)	swwswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Fearless of wrong, reposed his weary strength.	(15, 2)	swwswswsws	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Those barbarous ages past, succeeded next	(16, 2)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				The birthday of invention, weak at first,	(17, 2)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Dull in design, and clumsy to perform.	(18, 2)	swwswswsws	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Joint-stools were then created; on three legs	(19, 2)	wswswswsws	s|ww|s|w|s|ww|ss
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Upborne they stood, three legs upholding firm	(20, 2)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				A massy slab, in fashion square or round.	(21, 2)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				On such a stool immortal Alfred sat,	(22, 2)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				And sway'd the sceptre of his infant realms;	(23, 2)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				And such in ancient halls and mansions drear	(24, 2)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				May still be seen, but perforated sore	(25, 2)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				And drill'd in holes the solid oak is found,	(26, 2)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				By worms voracious eating through and through.	(27, 2)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				At length a generation more refined	(28, 3)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Improved the simple plan, made three legs four,	(29, 3)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Gave them a twisted form vermicular,	(30, 3)	wswswswsws	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				And o'er the seat with plenteous wadding stuff'd	(31, 3)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Induced a splendid cover green and blue,	(32, 3)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Yellow and red, of tapestry richly wrought	(33, 3)	swwswswwsws	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				And woven close, or needle-work sublime.	(34, 3)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				There might ye see the piony spread wide,	(35, 3)	swwswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				The full-blown rose, the shepherd and his lass,	(36, 3)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Lap-dog and lambkin with black staring eyes,	(37, 3)	swwswwswws	s|ww|s|ww|ss|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				And parrots with twin cherries in their beak.	(38, 3)	wswwsswsws	w|s|ww|ss|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Now came the cane from India, smooth and bright	(39, 4)	wswswswsws	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				With Nature's varnish; sever'd into stripes	(40, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				That interlaced each other, these supplied	(41, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Of texture firm a lattice-work, that braced	(42, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				The new machine, and it became a chair.	(43, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				But restless was the chair; the back erect	(44, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Distress'd the weary loins that felt no ease;	(45, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				The slippery seat betray'd the sliding part	(46, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				That press'd it, and the feet hung dangling down,	(47, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Anxious in vain to find the distant floor.	(48, 4)	swwswswsws	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				These for the rich: the rest, whom fate had placed	(49, 4)	swwswswsws	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				In modest mediocrity, content	(50, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				With base materials, sat on well-tann'd hides	(51, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Obdurate and unyielding, glassy smooth,	(52, 4)	swwswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				With here and there a tuft of crimson yarn,	(53, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Or scarlet crewel in the cushion fixt:	(54, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				If cushion might be call'd, what harder seem'd	(55, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Than the firm oak of which the frame was form'd.	(56, 4)	wwsswswsws	ww|ss|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				No want of timber then was felt or fear'd	(57, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				In Albion's happy isle. The lumber stood	(58, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Ponderous, and fixt by its own massy weight.	(59, 4)	swwswwswws	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				But elbows still were wanting; these, some say,	(60, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				An Alderman of Cripplegate contrived,	(61, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				And some ascribe the invention to a priest	(62, 4)	wswswwswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Burly and big and studious of his ease.	(63, 4)	swwswswsws	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				But rude at first, and not with easy slope	(64, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Receding wide, they press'd against the ribs,	(65, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				And bruised the side, and elevated high	(66, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Taught the raised shoulders to invade the ears.	(67, 4)	swwswswsws	s|w|s|w|s|ww|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Long time elapsed or ere our rugged sires	(68, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Complain'd, though incommodiously pent in,	(69, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				And ill at ease behind. The ladies first	(70, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				'Gan murmur, as became the softer sex.	(71, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Ingenious fancy, never better pleased	(72, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Than when employ'd to accommodate the fair,	(73, 4)	wswswwswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Heard the sweet moan with pity, and devised	(74, 4)	swwswswsws	ww|ss|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				The soft settee; one elbow at each end,	(75, 4)	wswswswsws	w|ss|ww|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				And in the midst an elbow, it received	(76, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				United yet divided, twain at once.	(77, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				So sit two Kings of Brentford on one throne;	(78, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				And so two citizens who take the air	(79, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Close pack'd and smiling in a chaise and one.	(80, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				But relaxation of the languid frame	(81, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				By soft recumbency of outstretch'd limbs,	(82, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Was bliss reserved for happier days; so slow	(83, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				The growth of what is excellent, so hard	(84, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				To attain perfection in this nether world.	(85, 4)	wwswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Thus first necessity invented stools,	(86, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Convenience next suggested elbow chairs,	(87, 4)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				And luxury the accomplished Sofa last.	(88, 4)	wswswwswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				The nurse sleeps sweetly, hired to watch the sick	(89, 5)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Whom snoring she disturbs. As sweetly he	(90, 5)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Who quits the coach-box at the midnight hour	(91, 5)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				To sleep within the carriage more secure,	(92, 5)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				His legs depending at the open door.	(93, 5)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Sweet sleep enjoys the Curate in his desk,	(94, 5)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				The tedious Rector drawling o'er his head,	(95, 5)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				And sweet the Clerk below: but neither sleep	(96, 5)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Of lazy nurse, who snores the sick man dead,	(97, 5)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Nor his who quits the box at midnight hour	(98, 5)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				To slumber in the carriage more secure,	(99, 5)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z200323200				Nor sleep enjoy'd by Curate in his desk,	(100, 5)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z300484126				I met a traveller from an antique land	(1, 0)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z300484126				Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone	(2, 0)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z300484126				Stand in the desert . . . Near them, on the sand,	(3, 0)	swwswswsws	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z300484126				Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown,	(4, 0)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z300484126				And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,	(5, 0)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z300484126				Tell that its sculptor well those passions read	(6, 0)	swwswswsws	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z300484126				Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,	(7, 0)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|ss|ww|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z300484126				The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed:	(8, 0)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z300484126				And on the pedestal these words appear:	(9, 0)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z300484126				‘My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:	(10, 0)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z300484126				Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!’	(11, 0)	wswswswsws	s|ww|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
pentameter	iambic	Z300484126				Nothing beside remains. Round the decay	(12, 0)	swwswsswws	s|ww|s|w|ss|ww|s
pentameter	iambic	Z300484126				Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare	(13, 0)	wswswsswws	w|s|w|s|w|ss|ww|s
pentameter	iambic	Z300484126				The lone and level sands stretch far away.	(14, 0)	wswswswsws	w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s|w|s
