Answer:
Pink, small, aromatic, Dear to the moss, and Candid in May.
Explanation:
Emily Dickinson, in her poem Mayflower uses adjectives as pink, small, low, and sentences to describe a flower and how it looks while it grows to its best in May. In the second stanza, the author uses phrases to describe it in relationship with its surroundings and how it affects it. We can see this when she says: "Dear to the moss,
Known by the knoll".
Answer:
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Explanation:
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Answer:
1.Hyperbole
2.personification
Explanation:
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personification:the attribution of a personal nature or human characteristics to something nonhuman, or the representation of an abstract quality in human form.
simile:a figure of speech involving the comparison of one thing with another thing of a different kind, used to make a description more emphatic or vivid (e.g., as brave as a lion, crazy like a fox(Using as or like)).
alliteration:the occurrence of the same letter or sound at the beginning of adjacent or closely connected words.
metaphor:a figure of speech in which a word or phrase is applied to an object or action to which it is not literally applicable.
hyperbole:exaggerated statements or claims not meant to be taken literally.
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Why did Bilbo not kill Gollum?
Bilbo, who is still invisible, follows him, thereby discovering the way out. Gollum, who can smell Bilbo, blocks his way. Bilbo thinks of killing Gollum, but decides it would not be fair, because Bilbo is invisible and Gollum is unarmed.
Answer:
ok
Explanation:
The first thing that hit me was the sound. The sounds of birds, the sound of the sea crawling onto the sand. I felt million grains of sand underneath my feet and the cool breeze against my face. Moreover, the tantalizing scent of the washed-up waves, coconut, and pineapple are all mixed into one. As I opened my eyes, I was amazed by how easily fantasy and reality intertwined at that moment. It was like continuing a dream after waking up. So I dragged myself up and turn my head to the east. While the sky in the opposite direction was still dark, the dawn on the east side already broke. A mixture of yellow and orange on the horizon beneath a dark neon blue ocean of night had begun to peek out. As the sun continuously rose, all of the purple and deep blue faded away, and the sun took its mighty position at the top of the sky, shining so very blindingly beautiful.
After I watched the sunrise, my mood lifted. Notwithstanding, I still feel threatened for I got trapped on an island. I stood there for a moment and tried to figure out how I got to this island. A series of quick flashback of a shipwreck, and a big storm. Consequently, I have a severe headache, so I decided to sit down in the sand. While sitting down, I observe the island and find that I was surrounded by water and some other islands. The water around the island was as clear as crystal, to the point I can see the depths of the sea. Again, I dragged myself up and turn to the back; it seemed like a tropical paradise. There were multitudes of greenery, lush foliage that looked like they were painted on.
I walk deeper into the island. Nowhere, the sound of the birds started to raise up. It brought freedom and happiness to the mind. Beautiful flowers in reds, yellows, purples, and pinks lounged happily along the banks of small streams. Following the streams, it allowed me to hear the playful sound of the water lapping on the rocks, and the sound of leaves rustling when the wind blew gently, bringing with it a feeling of peace and tranquility. Continuing through the trees, my stomach started growling like a monster who is ready to eat its prey. Accordingly, the smell of fruits suddenly arises on my left side so I made my way toward the fruity smell.
