Because her Jewish heritage was very important to her
The following is an example of how to use descriptive language to describe the first 19 days of January. Since the answer is supposed to be personal and it varies depending on where you live, adapt this example to suit your reality:
The first 19 days of January were a beautiful contrast painted by nature. Although days were short, whenever the sun came out, it did it with gusto. Sunlight poured down onto the snow, the frozen sidewalks and slippery roads, filtered by the branches of leafless trees in the forest nearby.
In the early morning, if felt as if the world had hibernated and was struggling to wake up. The silence outside was deafening. Slowly, as the sun crept up in the sky, people and animals seemed to lazily stretch out of their sleepiness.
<h3>What is descriptive language?</h3>
- Descriptive language gives sensorial details in order to make images and sensations more vivid to the reader. Compare the two sentences below:
- It was a warm day and Jason sat under a tree.
- Beads of sweat rolled down Jason's neck as he sat under the palm tree. The yellowish sun rays were slightly deflected by the huge, jagged leaves.
- The first sentence does not use descriptive language. It states directly what the weather is like and what Jason is doing.
- The second sentence, on the other hand, really describes what is happening. We can really see and feel how hot it is when we imagine the drops of sweat and the yellowish sunlight.
Learn more about descriptive language here:
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The symbolism of the author plucking the rose and offering it to the reader is a device to a. have the reader feel connected to the narrator and the story. Sometimes it's called breaking the wall. Thank you for posting your question. I hope that this answer helped you. Let me know if you need more help.
Answer:
<u>Like a rose</u>
I bloom in the spring
I smell like your favorite perfume, crisp and sweet
I show up on your lovers holiday
I would love to live forever, thank you
Slowly I soak up rays of joy and brightness
only to eat my body and soul away
I fall piece by piece
petal by petal
until I am no more
I soak in my own corpse water
until I am no more
like the rose that I am
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