Label five quotations. Are those here ribs which the sun did peer. The western wave was all a-flame. The night-mare LIFE-IN-DEATH was she. with throats unslaked with black lips baked, we could nor laugh nor wail. Are those her sails that glance in the sun, like restless gossameres?
November 16, 2016 at 9:34 am
Hello Matthew,
Why did you choose each of these quotations? What do they help to show about character or setting?