When I’m in disgrace with everyone and my luck has deserted me, I sit all alone and cry about the fact that I’m an outcast, and bother God with useless cries, which fall on deaf ears, and look at myself and curse my fate, wishing that I had more to hope for, wishing I had this man’s good looks and that man’s friends, this man’s skills and that man’s opportunities, and totally dissatisfied with the things I usually enjoy the most. Yet, as I’m thinking these thoughts and almost hating myself, I happen to think about you, and then my condition improves—like a lark at daybreak rising up and leaving the earth far behind to sing hymns to God. For when I remember your sweet love, I feel so wealthy that I’d refuse to change places even with kings.
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Explanation:
I feel like this school year was challenging for me since I'm enrolled in an online program and it was sometimes frustrating being taught by a lifeless screen with barely any access to my friends at school. I'm pretty everyone has their personal problems but I think most of us can agree the limitations of school social experience can be disappointing.
My friend, Alex, plays tennis.
My = possessive pronoun
friend = subject
Alex = an appositive (which is a noun that renames another noun right beside it) -- though not an adjective, it functions like one to explain which friend
plays = verb
tennis = direct object
hope this helps :)
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Even if you make it seem original you can get called out for plagiarism. Be careful and stay frosty :)
Explanation:
"Gilgamesh climed to the mountaintop"