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Pre College English Final

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  • 1. Love in Literature, Love in You (Part 1)
    Nothing
    By: Sarah T. Ip
    You called out to me, but I just kept walking.
    And in defeat, the corners turned down low
    I shuffled past you in the dark.
    Behind the grimy alley of your bemused heart.
    Well well, I've caught you empty-handed
    Holes in your pockets crisply stung ablaze
    With nobody to pinpoint, you alone deserve the pricking
    Because you left...because you left me.
    Three hours of this, three hours of vomiting bliss
    Oh you sneer with a cackle of hoarse tobacco-stained lip
    But you cannot remain this way, whole behind glass
    You’ve forgotten you need the angelic dew
    Of a rosy glow long past
    You wish you could account for the pennies trickling
    Into puddles of sentimental slush
    Shifting with moaning unease
    As I shadow you across
    Nothing, nothingness pervades the hole in your
    Watered-down version of a patched-up something
    That was, but cannot be.
    Anymore.
    • Some are unable to love
    • 2. Takes longer for realization of a prior love
    • 3. Cannot just come back to pick up the pieces
    • 4. Much Imagery used
    • 5. Love is a game to some
    • 6. Tired of other people’s abuse
    • 7. Perks
    Love in Literature, Love in You (Part 2)
    Sonnet 116
    By: William Shakespeare
    Let me not to the marriage of true minds
    Admit impediments. Love is not love
    Which alters when it alteration finds,
    Or bends with the remover to remove:
    O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
    That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
    It is the star to every wandering bark,
    Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
    Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
    Within his bending sickle's compass come:
    Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
    But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
    If this be error and upon me proved,
    I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
    • Starts off as the marriage “are you sure?”
    • 8. Love is undying, an “every-fixed mark” very strong
    • 9. Imagery used
    • 10. Word choice not spectacular
    • 11. “restrained love”
    • 12. ‘Every wandering bark”
    • 13. Boat being lost out at sea and then being guided by this lighthouse.’
    War in Literature
    • Joe
    • 14. Doesn’t think of war much
    • 15. More his past
    • 16. Human interaction
    • 17. Not solider first
    • 18. Psychology / thoughts about war
    • 19. Would rather take his childhood
    • 20. Story centers around circumstance
    • 21. Joe’s place in the war
    • 22. Particular Parts
    • 23. Joe’s bitterness towards the war
    • 24. Nothing to do with him
    • 25. Abstract words
    • 26. Liberty
    • 27. Democracy
    • 28. Freedom
    • 29. Joe’s ecstasy with MERRY CHRISTMAS
    • 30. How people take for granted
    • 31. Nurse thinking in such a fashion
    • 32. “WHAT YOU ASK IS AGAINST REGULATIONS.”
    • 33. A bitter ending to a rise in the novel
    • 34. Reality hitting hard
    • 35. How can one treat another?
    • 36. Greed/Need
    • 37. No longer agree to fight in the war
    Feed (Consumer Society)
    • Such atrocious behavior in practice today
    • 38. Teenagers befriending those to ‘get what they want’
    • 39. Stepping on people to get to where/what you need
    • 40. Backstabbing has been throughout history
    • 41. Perhaps starting younger?
    • 42. Seen in a different light now, looked upon as the norm?
    • 43. My step-brothers
    • 44. Very used to replacing things they break
    • 45. Take for granted new possessions
    • 46. Always think “I can just replace this”
    • 47. Instead of taking care of that particular possession
    • 48. Past/traditional views gone to the wayside
    • 49. Typing or writing in Feed
    • 50. It is not the easiest option
    • 51. Takes time
    • 52. Not chosen by most people
    • 53. Changing our future
    • 54. Children in middle school are finding it harder to write papers
    • 55. More mistakes due to text messaging
    • 56. Some jobs require short messages
    • 57. Mr. Bird’s father
    Hamlet Soliloquy
    “To Be or Not To Be”
    To be, or not to be: that is the question:
    Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
    The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
    Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
    And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep;
    No more; and by a sleep to say we end
    The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks
    That flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation
    Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep;
    To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub;
    For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
    When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
    Must give us pause: there's the respect
    That makes calamity of so long life;
    For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
    The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
    The pangs of despised love, the law's delay,
    The insolence of office and the spurns
    That patient merit of the unworthy takes,
    When he himself might his quietus make
    With a bare bodkin? who would fardels bear,
    To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
    But that the dread of something after death,
    The undiscover'd country from whose bourn
    No traveller returns, puzzles the will
    And makes us rather bear those ills we have
    Than fly to others that we know not of?
    Thus conscience does make cowards of us all;
    And thus the native hue of resolution
    Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,
    And enterprises of great pith and moment
    With this regard their currents turn awry,
    And lose the name of action.
    • Life or death?
    • 58. Shakespeare dwindles his word choice down so much
    • 59. So basic
    • 60. His message is on the brink of incomprehension
    • 61. Attempts to think logically/philosophically
    • 62. Still no answer / he does not know what afterlife awaits him
    • 63. Imagery boom
    • 64. Slings of Arrows
    • 65. To Not Be
    • 66. Say nothing / let Claudius live his life
    • 67. To Be
    • 68. Killing Claudius
    • 69. Arms towards a sea of troubles
    • 70. Depression towards killing Claudius
    • 71. To Be
    • 72. Opposing end them
    • 73. End the king’s life?
    • 74. To Not Be
    • 75. Opposing end them
    • 76. End his life?

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