In Hamlet's second monologue, he responds to a discourse that has quite recently been conveyed by one of a voyaging gathering of players, or on-screen characters, as of late landed at the mansion. This discourse concerns the antiquated story of the fall of Troy on account of the Greeks, and the terrible murder of the Trojan ruler, Priam. The Player gives off an impression of being overwhelmed by the feeling of the scene and winds up with tears in his eyes.
<h2>NATURE IN MY CITY</h2>
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Hello there brainly user! Actually I don't live in city, I'm currently living in a town, where all buildings were made from simple things, like cement, and there are alot of houses in my hometown. My opinion about nature in my hometown is a undescribable feeling. Why? If you are here in my house you can see a mesmerizing mountains, trees and some flowers, I can say that it was really taken care of. Furthermore, nature is valuable in and of itself. This is why Wageningen researchers are working on projects involving threatened animal and plant species in the city, tiny forests, nature-inclusive construction, urban agriculture, and green business parks. “There is lots going on, but there are still substantial barriers.” In addition, Most animals do not like noise, human activity, or disturbances. However, environment and ecology researcher Joost Lahr realised that for roughly 10% of plant and animal species, the city actually serves as a sanctuary.
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Note: This is just my own opinion, and it's up to your hometown or city where do you live and what did you observe or discover in your town or city place. Happy Learning user!
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started rumbling the first we really sat down and did nothing the second time we ran outside but are friend Robenson pulled our hands and told us: “do not go because if the house fell and you guys are outside the concrete would probably kill you but if you guys are inside with the zinc roof you would have way more chances to survive.” Luckily the house did not fall.
The connotative meaning of the word “trunk” in the poem is “a container”. In the poem “<em>Verses Upon the Burning of our House</em>” by Anne Bradstreet (1666), the author expresses the traumatic <u>loss of her home and her possessions</u>. After awakening to the tragic event, she goes outside and watches her house and possessions burning down. Once the fire has been put out, she mourns for the physical items destroyed: the <em>trunk </em>and the <em>chest</em>, everything she “<em>counted best</em>”; her “<em>pleasant things</em>”.
