Match each excerpt to the figurative language it uses. tiles
o, for a draught of vintage! that hath been
cool'd a long age in the deep-delved earth,
tasting of flora and the country green,
dance, and provençal song, and sunburnt mirth!
(from “ode to a nightingale” by john keats)
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the western wave was all a-flame
the day was well nigh done!
almost upon the western wave
rested the broad bright sun;
when that strange shape drove suddenly
betwixt us and the sun.
(from “the rime of the ancient mariner” by samuel taylor coleridge)
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heaven! the crisis—
the danger is past,
and the lingering illness
is over at last—
and the fever called "living"
is conquered at last.
(from “for annie” by edgar allan poe)
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ah, sunflower, weary of time,
who countest the steps of the sun;
seeking after that sweet golden clime
where the traveller’s journey is done;
(from “ah! sun-flower” by william blake)