<em><u>Answer:</u></em>
- She would like the reader to appreciate all of the hard work.
<em><u>Passage:</u></em>
<em>I cried aloud, shaking my head all the while until I felt the cold blades of the scissors against my neck, and heard them gnaw off one of my thick braids. Then I lost my spirit. Since the day I was taken from my mother I had suffered extreme indignities. People had stared at me. I had been tossed about in the air like a wooden puppet. And now my long hair was shingled like a coward's! In my anguish I moaned for my mother, but no one came to comfort me. Not a soul reasoned quietly with me, as my own mother used to do; for now I was only one of many little animals driven by a herder.
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<em>—Zitkala-Ša (Gertrude Bonnin), "The School Days of an Indian Girl,"</em>
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Answer:
Poe also personifies the "world" by writing, "Many at night, just at midnight, when all the world slept" Poe once again utilizes personification by writing, All in vain; because Death, in approaching him had stalked with his black shadow before him, and enveloped the victim