The document contains instructions for a worksheet asking students to analyze parts of two poems, including counting the number of stanzas, lines, and sentences in each poem. The first poem is a 4 line, 2 stanza poem describing creating a unique creature that chases itself through the house. The second longer poem by Emily Dickinson has 3 stanzas with varying line lengths.
The document contains instructions for a worksheet asking students to analyze parts of two poems, including counting the number of stanzas, lines, and sentences in each poem. The first poem is a 4 line, 2 stanza poem describing creating a unique creature that chases itself through the house. The second longer poem by Emily Dickinson has 3 stanzas with varying line lengths.
The document contains instructions for a worksheet asking students to analyze parts of two poems, including counting the number of stanzas, lines, and sentences in each poem. The first poem is a 4 line, 2 stanza poem describing creating a unique creature that chases itself through the house. The second longer poem by Emily Dickinson has 3 stanzas with varying line lengths.
My experiments finally done. Ive made an incredible creature, The only one under the sun.
Theres never been anything like it,
Part puppy, part kitten, part mouse And now I must learn how to stop it From chasing itself through the house.
1. How many stanzas are in the poem above?
2. How many lines are in the first stanza?
3. How many lines are in the second stanza?
4. How many sentences are in the first stanza?
5. How many sentences are in the second stanza?
T IS so much joy! T is so much joy! If I should fail, what poverty! And yet, as poor as I Have ventured all upon a throw; Have gained! Yes! Hesitated so This side the victory!
Life is but life, and death but death!
Bliss is but bliss, and breath but breath! And if, indeed, I fail, At least to know the worst is sweet. Defeat means nothing but defeat, No drearier can prevail!
And if I gain,oh, gun at sea,
Oh, bells that in the steeples be, At first repeat it slow! For heaven is a different thing Conjectured, and waked sudden in, And might oerwhelm me so!