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What choices did you have to make today after you woke up? - PPT Presentation

Rev Assignment Choices An Adventure into the World of Language Poetry Two roads diverged in a yellow wood And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler long I stood And looked down one as far as I could ID: 512147

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What choices did you have to make today after you woke up? What choices are typically easy for you? Which ones are more difficult?

Rev Assignment:

ChoicesSlide2

An Adventure into the World of Language

PoetrySlide3

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,

And sorry I could not travel both

And be one traveler, long I stood

And looked down one as far as I could

To where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the other, as just as fair,And having perhaps the better claim,Because it was grassy and wanted wear;Though as for that the passing thereHad worn them really about the same,And both that morning equally layIn leaves no step had trodden black.Oh, I kept the first for another day!Yet knowing how way leads on to way,I doubted if I should ever come back. I shall be telling this with a sighSomewhere ages and ages hence:Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--I took the one less traveled by,And that has made all the difference.

The Road Not Taken

By Robert FrostSlide4
Slide5
Slide6

Rhythm comes in syllables called “feet”

These feet usually consist of two syllables

Iambic:

X

/ (unstressed, stressed) ( X / ) ( X / ) ( X / )(X / )( X /)Example: Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate:From “Ode to Autumn” by John KeatsRhythm in Poetry

To

swell

the

gourd,

and

plump

the

ha-

-zel

shells

da

Dum

da

Dum

da

Dum

da

Dum

da

DumSlide7

Rhythm comes in syllables called “feet”

These feet usually consist of two syllables

Iambic:

X

/Trochaic: / X (stressed, unstressed) (/ X) (/ X) ( / X) (/ X)Example: Peter, Peter, pumpkin eater Rhythm in PoetrySlide8

Rhythm comes in syllables called “feet”

These feet usually consist of two syllables

Iambic:

X

/Trochaic: / X (stressed, unstressed) (/ X) (/ X) ( / X) (/ X)Example: Peter, Peter, pumpkin eaterSpondaic: / / (stressed, stressed) ( X / ) ( X / )( X / ) ( / /)(X /)Example: That sends the frozen-ground-swell under it, Rhythm in PoetrySlide9

There are also feet that have three syllables in them: Anapestic: ( X

X

/)

Unstressed, unstressed, stressed

Dactyllic: (/ X X)Stressed, unstressed, unstressedRhythm in PoetrySlide10

Meter is determined by measuring the number of feet in a line of poetry:

One foot:

monometer

Two feet:

dimeterThree feet: trimeterFour feet: tetrameterFive feet: pentameterSix feet: hexameterMeter in PoetrySlide11

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,

And sorry I could not travel both

And be one traveler, long I stood

And looked down one as far as I could

To where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the other, as just as fair,And having perhaps the better claim,Because it was grassy and wanted wear;Though as for that the passing thereHad worn them really about the same,The Road Not Taken by Robert FrostSlide12

And both that morning equally lay

In leaves no step had trodden black.

Oh, I kept the first for another day!

Yet knowing how way leads on to way,

I doubted if I should ever come back. I shall be telling this with a sighSomewhere ages and ages hence:Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--I took the one less traveled by,And that has made all the difference.The Road Not Taken by Robert Frost