Saturday, July 25, 2009

Need Help with poem!?

I need someone to paraphrase this poem and pick out Figurative Language.





Once in a golden hour


I cast to earth a seed.


Up there came a flower,


The people said, a weed.





To and fro they went


Thro' my garden-bower,


And muttering discontent


Cursed me and my flower.





Then it grew so tall


It wore a crown of light,


But thieves from o'er the wall


Stole the seed by night.





Sow'd it far and wide


By every town and tower,


Till all the people cried


`Splendid is the flower.'





Read my little fable:


He that runs may read.


Most can raise the flowers now,


For all have got the seed.





And some are pretty enough,


And some are poor indeed;


And now again the people


Call it but a weed.





by Alfred Lord Tennyson

Need Help with poem!?
C'mon--do your homework...
Reply:when you are looking for figurative language the things you need to pick out are: personification, similies, and metaphors, but i am not going to find those in your poem for you because it is your work



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