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                                   Poetry Analysis


                                      AP   Enduring Understanding (LAN-1)
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                                      Readers establish and communicate their interpretations of literature through
                                      arguments supported by textual evidence.

                                     Justifying a Thesis through a Line
                               of Reasoning

                                 The first free-response essay prompt on the AP ® English Literature and Compo-
                               sition Exam requires you to write a literary argument analyzing a poem. In this
                               workshop, you will continue to develop the skills you need to complete this task
                               with a specific focus on establishing a line of reasoning.
                                    Read the following practice prompt and the accompanying poem, which is
                               an adaptation of the type of prompt you may see on the exam. Please note that on
                               the actual exam, you will be required to write a full analytical essay about multiple
                               poetic elements and techniques.
                                          Multiple-Choice Prose and Poetry Practice
                               Every unit also includes a set of multiple-choice prose analysis questions and a set
                             of multiple-choice poetry analysis questions so that students are prepared for all
                                     Prompt:
                                   In the following poem by William Shakespeare (published in 1609), the speaker addresses a loved
                             aspects of the exam.
                                      one who has noticed that he is growing old and closer to death. Write a paragraph in which you
                                 make a defensible claim regarding how Shakespeare uses metaphors to convey the complex rela-
                                 tionship between the aging speaker and the loved one.
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                                      In your paragraph, you should incorporate at least one piece of evidence from the text to sup-
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                                 port your claim.
                                      Multiple-Choice Questions: Prose                           PREPARING FOR THE AP ®  EXAM

                                      In your response, you should do the following:


                                    •   Respond to the prompt with a claim that presents a defensible interpretation
                                   from The Comet
                                    •   Select and use evidence to support your line of reasoning

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                                    •   Use appropriate grammar and punctuation in communicating your argument

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                                   W. E. B. Du Bois
                                                               Multiple-Choice Questions: Poetry
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                                                                  at noon this time,” said the vault clerk, as he
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                                 watching the human river that swirled down
                                 watching the human river that swirled down   at noon this time,” said the vault clerk, as he
                                                                  passed over the keys; but the messenger passed
                                 Broadway. Few noticed him. Few ever noticed   passed over the keys; but the messenger passed
                                 Broadway. Few noticed him. Few ever noticed
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                                                                  silently down the stairs. Down he went beneath
                                 him save in a way that stung. He was outside
                                 him s a v e in a wa y t h a t s t un g . H e wa s o u tside   si len t l y do w n t h e s t a ir s. D o w n h e w en t b en e 195 h
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                                5  the world — “nothing!” as he said bitterly. Bits   Broadway, where the dim light filtered through
                                 of the words of the walkers came to him.       40  the feet of hurrying men; down to the dark    1
                                                                          I mark’d where on a little promontory   it stood isolated,
                                                                          Mark’d how to explore the vacant vast surrounding,
                                    “The comet?”                  basement beneath; down into the blackness
                                                                                        2
                                                                          It launch’d forth filament,   filament, filament, out of itself,
                                    “The comet —”                 and silence beneath that lowest cavern. Here
                                                                          Ever unreeling them, ever tirelessly speeding them.
                                     Everybody was talking of it. Even the pres-  with his dark lantern he groped in the bowels
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                                                                          And you O my soul where you stand,
                                10  ident,  as he entered, smiled patronizingly at   of the earth, under the world.
                                                                    He drew a long breath as he threw back the
                                 him, and asked:                45  last great iron door and stepped into the fetid
                                                                          Surrounded, detached, in measureless oceans of space,
                                     “Well, Jim, are you scared?”     slime within. Here at last was peace, and he    3
                                                                          Ceaselessly musing, venturing, throwing, seeking the spheres   to connect them,
                                     “No,” said the messenger shortly.  groped moodily forward. A great rat leaped rm’d, till the ductile anchor hold,
                                                                         Till the bridge you will need be fo
                                   “I thought we’d journeyed through the   past him and cobwebs crept across his face.
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                                                                          Till the gossamer   thread you fling catch somewhere, O my soul.
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                                15    comet’s tail once,” broke in the junior clerk   50  He felt carefully around the room, shelf by   xvii
                                 affably.
                                   “Oh, that was Halley’s,” said the president;   shelf, on the muddied floor, and in crevice and
                                                                                               2.    Use of the word “somewhere” (line 10)
                                                             1.    Alliteration in line 3 (“Mark’d . . . surrounding,”)
                                 “this is a new comet, quite a stranger, they  emphasizes  corner. Nothing. Then he went back to the far  suggest that the speaker is
                                                                  end, where somehow the wall felt different. He
                                 say — wonderful, wonderful! I saw it last night.   sounded and pushed and pried. Nothing. He        (A)   talking as much to himself as he is his
                                                              (A)    the journey facing the spider.


                                                               (B)   the enormity of the isolation perceived by
                                20  Oh, by the way, Jim,” turning again to the mes-             soul.
                                                                  started away. Then something brought him
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                                 senger, “I want you to go down into the lower
                   01_williamlit1e_46174_fm_i_xxxvii.indd   17  the spider.                  (  B)     unable to accept responsibility for the
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                                                                  back. He was sounding and working again
                                 vaults today.”                (C)   how much the spider has explored in his   actions of his own soul.


                                                                  when suddenly the whole black wall swung
                                   The messenger followed the president   time.    as on mighty hinges, and blackness yawned   (  C)     frightened of the growing distance
                                 silently. Of course, they wanted him to go  ( D)  how lost the spider feels in his   between himself and his soul.



                                                                  beyond. He peered in; it was evidently a secret
                                25  down to the lower vaults. It was too dangerous  unexplored surroundings.    (  D)    uncertain about his own direction and
                                                                  vault — some hiding place of the old bank
                                 for more valuable men. He smiled grimly and       60           existence.
                                                           ( E)   the dangers the spider perceives from his

                                                                  unknown in newer times. He entered hesitat-
                                 listened.                   high vantage point.             (  E)     willing to follow wherever his soul
                                                                  ingly. It was a long, narrow room with shelves,
                                   “Everything of value has been moved out                      may wander.
          01_williamlitte1e_47545_FM_TE-i_xxxvii_1pp.indd   45    and at the far end, an old iron chest. On a high              25/01/23   11:38 AM
                                 since the water began to seep in,” said the pres-  shelf lay the two missing volumes of records,
                                30  ident; “but we miss two volumes of old records.   65  and others. He put them carefully aside and
                                 Suppose you nose around down there, — it isn’t   stepped to the chest. It was old, strong, and
                                 very pleasant, I suppose.”       rusty. He looked at the vast and old-fashioned
                                     1  President of the bank for whom the main character works.       lock and flashed his light on the hinges.
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                                                            1  A point of high land that juts out into a large body of water.
                                                           2   In this case, a thread of spider’s web; some spiders begin building webs by releasing filaments into
                                                        the air until they stick to something nearby.
                                                           3  Heavenly bodies such as planets, sun, moon, and stars.
                                                           4  A fine, filmy substance consisting of cobwebs spun by small spiders.
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