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May 11, 2010 - One Response. May 3, 2010 - Leave a Response. Comment on the main message of the film and explain how the film uses poetry to get its message across. March 15, 2010 - 2 Responses. 12 Year Old Convinced Of Arranged Marriage. In Saudi Arabia, the law states that the marriage of children is not allowed, but during February a12 year-old-girl surpassed the law. She stated that she was convinced of arranged marriage by her father to an 80 year-old ancient. The 12 year old girl now lives separate.

The haunting Faces of Nature. Due to the nature of this ballad, most of the images that Gordon Lightfoot creates have a haunting nature to them. The wind in the wires made a tattletale sound ,. And all that remains is the faces and the names ,. In a musty old hall.

May 12, 2010 in Uncategorized. This poem is comparing a fog to a cat-like a metaphor. How it silently appears in places and then silently moves on. This poem seems mysterious in a way. With so little words, I feel it becomes even more mysterious.

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