Friday, December 10, 2010

The First Glimpse of a False Fairytale

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The First Glimpse of a False Fairytale
The paramount things the could happen to someone’s life is to feel contented of what she had. Life is not the easy to dwell with. After hardworks in schools, you’ll have to face the veracity. The true world of a human life. The world that will mold her as a human thru experiences in works and love life. No matter how hard you day was in your daily work, life gets easier when you find your prince charming. Yeah!!! Such a nice thing to happen. Every person will always love to have a fairytale that is happening to us.
It’s always feel good at first. Thinking your life won’t be the same again if you loose him. Oh yes!!!! Such a cliche. I hate to think that somewhere in my life my dream fairytale came true. It was months of contentment and happiness…. But then there such things that was not meant to be most especially if both of you can’t fight the evil coming….and the worst part of it… if one of you gave up easily…. And to make your world more miserable you mess up your life. You busted everything because of your stupidity that you can’t go on without him… Sad isn’t it? There will always come a time that you think you have loose everything when you lost him and because you are so vulnerable you let yourself trap in the dark making your most dangerous and idiot decision that brought pain and sufferings. How cruel!!!

After sometimes you’ll find yourself thinking and wishing you’ve done better that loosing all the virtues and righteousness that you have. Thinking to avenge to your prince charming who ruined your stupid life. Unfortunately, no matter how you feel mad at him,… you’ll find yourself blaming your real self for being so deaden and moron that time.

That was a bogus fairytale…For the prince charming is an charlatan of love. Now I’m here…thinking of what I have at this moment of my life. For God gave someone who will cover me with white cloth of compassion that he has…Imagine after years of darkness a white knight will come to erase the dimness of your past…

Monday, December 6, 2010

ELEMENTS OF POETRY EXAMS

I Babbage, you have to answer the following exercises. Print and answer it. Submit it tome on friday Dec. 10 2010.Enjoy your activity.

Name:________________________
Yr and Section:________________

I. Sounds. Encircle the words that show Alliteration, Assonance and Onomatopoeia. On the space provided before the number write As for assonance, Al for alliteration and On for Onomatopoeia

____1The tuba oomphs, the flutes tweet-tweet.
____2. The bells in the steeples cling-clanged, telling people it was time to be up and about.
____3. Break, break, break. On the cold gray stones, O sea!
____4. I saw the soft and nearly imperceptible waving of the sable draperies.
____5. A beautiful for spacious skies, For amber waves a grain.
____6. There once was a witch of willow by wood, and a weird wild witch was she.
____7. All that day Hugh sat at the clearing’s edge, still as stone.
____8. Rain, rain, go away.
____9. And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting
____10. Hush, hush, that’s the way it goes.


II. Show the rhyme scheme of the following by writing the letters at the end of each line.
1.Whose woods these are I think I know____
His house is in the village though;____
He will not see me stopping here_____
To watch his woods fill up with snow .____

2. The tide rises, tide falls,______
The twilight darkens, the curlew calls_____
Along the sea-sands damp and brown____
The traveler hastens toward the town____

III. Give the theme of the poem Maria Clara Song

Maria Clara Song
Sweet the hours in the native country,
where friendly shines the sun above!
Life is the breeze that sweeps the meadows;
tranquil is death; most tender, love.

Warm kisses on the lips are playing
as we awake to mother's face:
the arms are seeking to embrace her,
the eyes are smiling as they gaze.

How sweet to die for the native country,
where friendly shines the sun above!
Death is the breeze for him who has
no country, no mother, and no love!