English Support: Period 1 • All Write – P. 129-130 • Finish Animal Farm • IN Worksheets • Writing Assignment
Feb 23, 2016
English Support: Period 1• All Write– P. 129-130
• Finish Animal Farm• IN Worksheets• Writing Assignment
2 Paragraphs1. Summarize the tactics the pigs used to control the
other animals, and give an example from the story for each tactic.
* Words you should use: First, Then, For example, for instance, at one point, And finally, manipulation, fear, paranoia
2. Analysis: How successful were the pigs in achieving their own agendas by using these tactics?
* Words you should use: Even though, However, enabled, short lived, pro-longed, suffering, power, corruption, betrayal, violating
English 10: Agenda 2/12/13• Beginning of Class
– ID Check– Homework Check– Journal
• Reminders• Homework Due• Review Homework
– P. 434 -438• “Ridin Dirty” Continued…• Notes: Sonnets• Shakespeare’s Sonnet
– P. 493-494– 495: #3 – 5, 7 – “My Mistriss Eyes”
• Writing
Journal 2/11/13• 5 more minutes to finish yesterday’s chart!
Reminders• College Tutorial Tomorrow– Room 5206
• USC vs UCLA Women’s Game– Only 10
Homework• Due Thursday– Figurative Language Chart• Neat + Picture = High 5 • Typed + Picture = Explosive 5• Funny = 5 bonus points
Joyet 2004 7
HomeworkFigurative Language
Pick 1 of the following: Money, Trust, Violence, EmbarrassmentAlliteration Simile Metaphor
Personification Idiom Hyperbole
Review Homework• Review Homework– P. 434 -438
• #1-6, 9
“Ridin Dirty” continued…
Notes: Types of Poetry
Focus on Sonnets
Poetry
Epic Lyric
Ode Sonnet
Couplet
Elegy Ballad
Poetry
Epic Lyric
Ode Sonnet
Couplet
Elegy Ballad
Sonnet
Definition Purpose + History Features Examples
A lyric poem that follows strict rules.
•Focus on one topic•Express feelings about topic•from the Italian word for "little song“
•14 lines,•strict rhyme scheme•iambic pentameter•three coordinate quatrains •a concluding couplet
Shakespearean Sonnets
Sonnet 130 - ShakespeareMy mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun;Coral is far more red than her lips' red;If snow be white, why then she is nothing but dun;If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head.I have seen roses damask'd, red and white,But no such roses see I in her cheeks; And in some perfumes is there more delightThan in the breath that from my mistress reeks.I love to hear her speak, yet well I knowThat music hath a far more pleasing sound;I grant I never saw a goddess go;My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground: And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she belied with false compare.