Match each line of poetry to the type of meter it contains.


Meters


iambic pentameter


iambic tetrameter


iambic trimeter


Poem lines


My mother bore me in the southern wild,


Like Honus Wagner or like Tyrus Cobb.


The two were still but one,


Is this a holy thing to see,


'Tis morning; and the sun with ruddy orb


The wind blew high, the waters raved,


It powders all the Wood.


Nor for itself hath any care,

Respuesta :

1 - iambic pentameter

2 - iambic pentameter

3 - iambic trimeter

4 - iambic tetrameter

5 - iambic pentameter

6 - iambic tetrameter

7 - iambic tetrameter

Count the syllables in the line.  4 (8) would mean tetra. 3 (6) would mean tri. 5 (10)would mean penta.

Answer:  Below, the other answer is not quite right.

Explanation: Got it right

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