Can someone plz give me feedback on this poem, tell me if you like it and how i can make it better: burnt tears when that new life was brought down, wrapped into a present, you did not even give it a chance to see it, you ignored it. as she grew you taught her whatever you desired, from her language to her clothes. when she was 7, she was spotted by a predator and became his prey, you saw her tears, yet you did not take a chance to ask “what wrong child.” everyday you gave your love to your boys, and kept her exiled when she was 9, she insisted on not going to school, so you grabbed her by her roots and threw her out the place you call “home” she turned 10, and taught herself modesty and you did not even give her support nor even smile she had big dreams that were killed by no one else but you, because at 15 you grabbed her hand and threw it into another man’s hand and locked them with chains, even though she told you she did not want him, but you were blinded by your pride, honour and respect. so she made the biggest decision of her life, to end it, to remove the burden of her that was on you to forever burn those tears, and her soul now whispers into your ear, “are you happy now, father? ”

Answer in a complete paragraph (at least five sentences) using rare (restate the question, answer the question, reason why, evidence to support). be sure to use correct capitalization and punctuation. the importance of being earnest presents characters who live for one thing and one thing only—to do whatever will bring them pleasure. what message does the play get across regarding the pursuit of pleasure? is this message positive or negative? give specific examples from the play to support your response. respond in a complete paragraph.

Select the correct text in the passage. in richard connell's short story "the most dangerous game," zaroffs aristocratic appearance and dignified manners mask his sinister, animalistic nature. which line from the excerpt best provides a glimpse into his true nature? rainsford's first impression was that the man was singularly handsome; his second was that there was an original, almost bizarre quality about the general's face. he was a tall man past middle age, for his hair was a vivid white; but his thick eyebrows and pointed military mustache were as black as the night from which rainsford had come. his eyes, too, were black and very bright. he had high cheekbones, a sharpcut nose, a spare, dark face-the face of a man used to giving orders, the face of an aristocrat. turning to the giant in uniform, the general made a sign. the giant put away his pistol, saluted, withdrew. "ivan is an incredibly strong fellow," remarked the general, "but he has the misfortune to be deaf and dumb. a simple fellow, but, i'm afraid, like all his race, a bit of a savage." "is he russian? " "he is a cossack," said the general, and his smile showed red lips and pointed teeth. "so am i." half apologetically general zaroff said, "we do our best to preserve the amenities of civilization here. forgive any lapses. we are well off the beaten track, you know." laughter shook the general. "how extraordinarily droll you are! " he said. "one does not expect nowadays to find a young man of the educated class, even in america, with such a naive, and, if i may say so, mid-victorian point of view. it's like finding a snuffbox in a limousine. ah, well, doubtless you

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