B. He was a real Romeo with the ladies. C. She was as pretty as a rose. D. Life is like a box of chocolates. 答案:B 解析:这句话使用了暗示手法,因为它暗示了莎士比亚的作品《罗密欧与朱丽叶》。 4.下面哪个修辞手法在以下句子中被使用了? “I have a dream that one day this nation will...
5While upon all, convicts and armed keepers, ere they stirr’d, (Convict forgetting prison, keeper his loaded pistol,) A hush and pause fell down, a wondrous minute, With deep, half-stifled sobs, and sound of bad men bow’d, and moved to weeping, And youth’s convulsive breathings, m...
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So I can see which way to go Into the everlasting snow? And “Jesus”! Where is Jesus gone? They said that Jesus — always came — Perhaps he doesn’t know the House — This way, Jesus, Let him pass! Somebody run to the great gate ...
Mine Enemy is growing old — I have at last Revenge — The Palate of the Hate departs — If any would avenge Let him be quick — the Viand flits — It is a faded Meat — Anger as soon as fed is dead — ‘Tis starving makes it fat —...
The dust and the wind only And the rusty door hinges and moaning October And Why-oh, why-oh, in the moaning dry leaves, This will be all? Nothing in the air but songs And no singers, no mouths to know the songs? You tell us a woman with a heartache tells you it is so?
my sins to give me the will to believe in your gift to free me of my suspicion Child of Forgiveness show me the way to your heart give me the wisdom to know what to do the insight to go on from this day free of my ambitions free of my fears ...
1 YET, yet, ye downcast hours, I know ye also; Weights of lead, how ye clog and cling at my ankles! Earth to a chamber of mourning turns—I hear the o’erweening, mocking voice, Matter is conqueror—matter, triumphant only, continues onward. ...
Talk with prudence to a Beggar Of “Potose,” and the mines! Reverently, to the Hungry Of your viands, and your wines! Cautious, hint to any Captive You have passed enfranchised feet! Anecdotes of air in Dungeons Have sometimes proved deadly sweet!