A Student's Domain
Monday, April 25, 2011
Blod post for 4-25
Sunday, April 24, 2011
Path and Pen vocab cards
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Tuesday, April 19, 2011
Prompt- Standardize test
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
What really grinds my gears!! in class
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Monday, April 11, 2011
Sonnet 292 summerize
Sonnet 292
"Sonnet 292" by Francesco Petrarch (1304-1374)
The eyes I spoke of once in words that burn,
the arms and hands and feet and lovely face
that took me from myself for such a space
of time and marked me out from other men;
the waving hair of unmixed gold that shone,
the smile that flashed with the angelic rays
that used to make this earth a paradise,
are now a little dust, all feeling gone;
and yet I live, grief and disdain to me,
left where the light I cherished never shows,
in fragile bark on the tempestuous sea.
Here let my loving song come to a close;
the vein of my accustomed art is dry,
and this, my lyre, turned at last to tears.
My Summarization of Sonnet 292:
1) The way I feel about you makes me different from other men
2) The way I saw you was compared to that of an angle but now the feeling I had is gone because you are gone
3) I hate the feeling of grief growing in the place where i once shared a cherished memory of us
4) As the song for us turns to an end my heart cries for you still again