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Welcome to English III. This is our blog spot. Here we will share our feelings and ideas about the works we are studying. I encourage you to be honest, but I EXPECT you to be mature and respectful.
Thursday, March 31, 2011
"We're on the island of misfit toys..."

Monday, March 28, 2011
"Guys like us.."

Wednesday, March 23, 2011
He who fails to learn fails to grow...

Thursday, March 10, 2011
The Great Depression

LAMENT
Sweet the water—
Bitter to taste
In a world submerged
In a maelstrom of haste . . .
Fair the sun-rays—
Dark to see
From workaday deeps,
Depths unhappy, unfree . . .
Sweet the blossom—
Acrid to smell
From an earth encrusted
With the Patines of Hell . . .
Fair the breezes—
Harsh to hear;
Discordantly blowing,
With the discord of Fear . . .
Sweet this Life—
God! to feel
Held tight to a Rack,
Fettered fast to a Wheel.
Bitter to taste
In a world submerged
In a maelstrom of haste . . .
Fair the sun-rays—
Dark to see
From workaday deeps,
Depths unhappy, unfree . . .
Sweet the blossom—
Acrid to smell
From an earth encrusted
With the Patines of Hell . . .
Fair the breezes—
Harsh to hear;
Discordantly blowing,
With the discord of Fear . . .
Sweet this Life—
God! to feel
Held tight to a Rack,
Fettered fast to a Wheel.
(The deadline to post a response to this blog question is midnight Sunday, March 13, 2011.)
Wednesday, March 2, 2011
And it shall come down...

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