<span>Respite—respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore!
Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore!"</span>
Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore.<span>"</span>
A) As I picked up the telephone, my stomach flipped and my mouth dried like a desert.
When a writer attempts to describe something so that it appeals to our sense of smell, sight, taste, touch, or hearing
