YEAR 10 POETRY TEST
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3. Study the following poem and in the space that follows , describe 1 technique that the author has used to express his feelings. ( You need to refer to at least three specific parts of the poem )
SON OF MINE
1. My son, your troubled eyes search mine, 3. When lives of black and white entwine,
Puzzled and hurt by colour line. And men in brotherhood combine
Your black skin as soft as velvet shine; But Ill tell instead of brave and fine,
What can I tell you , son of mine? This would I tell you, son of mine.
2. I could tell you of heartbreak, hatred blind,
I could tell you of crimes that shame mankind,
Of brutal wrong and deeds malign,
Of rape and murder , son of mine; Kath Walker
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4. Write half a page on the following statement .
" Randolph Stows For One Dying has both a positive and a negative tone "
You must make specific reference to the text and refer to at least THREE different techniques by which Stow establishes his tone, including sentence structure.
FOR ONE DYING
Miss Sutherland MacDonald, 1873 - 1956
Now, in that place where all birds cease to sing ,
and paths grow faint and melt into the hills,
you pause , tasting the wind; for it is spring,
and down on Ellendales wide water spills
a dust of petals. In this last September,
opening your hands to seize the golden light
(your hands, which flowers and animals remember,
and trees, and children) you will enter night.
I am no more the child whom you made cry
so readily with your sad ballad-tales,
not skilled to soothe the life that prays to die,
not skilled to pray. But must, since all else fails,
trust that your Lord, who owes you some amend,
grant you a quiet night, and a perfect end.
Randolph Stow.
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A CHILD HALF ASLEEP
Stealthily parting the small-hours silence,
a hardly-embodied figment of his brain
comes down to sit with me
as I work late.
Flat-footed, as though his legs and feet were still asleep.
On a stool, staring into the fire,
his dummy dangling.
Fire ignites the small coals of his eyes :
it stares back through the holes
into his head, into the darkness.
I ask what woke him.
"A wolf dreamed me, he says.
Tony Connor.
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FROM A STREET CORNER
Like snails I see the people go Some peer about , some creep on blind,
Along the pavement , row on row; But not one leaves his shell behind.
And each one on his shoulder bears And I , who think I see so well,
His coiling shell of petty cares - Peer at the rest but cannot tell
The spiral of his own affairs. How much is cut off by my shell.
Eleanor Hammond
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MESSAGE UNDERSTOOD Gareth Owens.
The Scantext stutters I await further instructions.
ALERT in my brain. "IF EACH HUMAN PLAYS HIS PART
I await further instructions. THEN NO ONE WILL BE GUILTY.
The message come through. Message understood.
SOLUTION CONCERNING THE ROBOTS. I prime my hand laser.
This has been expected . My robot turns to me
I await further instructions. With something in his face
My personal robot tries to read That in a man you might call fear.
The message in my brain For three seconds I squeeze the trigger.
But my hypocrisy defeats him. The fine rod of light penetrates him.
He smiles back at my false smile. He falls to the ground
In many ways he is almost human. His eyes turning to water.
The message is absorbed. Something like a song
THE ROBOTS HAVE OUTLIVED THEIR USE Invades his throat
THEIR AMBITION THREATENS US. And his mouth leaks red.
I await further instructions. Soon the threat will be over
LAST WEEK THREE OF THEM If all humans do their duty.
WERE SEEN DANCING AND SINGING Humming to myself
IN THE DESERTED BALLROOM. I await further instructions.
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We hired a car and set out northwards through
a landscape copied from China: bamboos
brushed in on mist; the grey lace of precipices
hung from mountain outlines in the sky;
Indians dressed in collie straw under the slant
of rain; a stork in silhouette transfixed in a
swamp; soft, melancolic, water-washed
colours.
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