Lee's storymy home is different from that of my friends, i never know what is going to happen my dod drieand we never know whar sort of mood he is going to be in sometimes he is no other timeawful. he says very mean things that hurt. you just cannot talk to him about anything that manhe has a good job and we should have enough money, but sometimes there is not even nogrood. the fighting is nearly worse than the alcohol. mam gets on to him about his drinking andtave terrible rows. i han it nobody feels good in my home. mam looks awful and shead moods. david stay out as much as he can. he disappears to his room het hombes not want to be involvedesh and i often get blamed for rows. sometimes if we say anything to , we get blamed* really nasty, meant things to us. el different from my friends. i do not bring them home much as i just don't knowden. i would be afraid that dad would be nasty to them or that mam would be infriends don't know what it's like at home as dad has usually been so nice todn't believe what it's really like i wish / was old enough to go and live in a flat1. what are the problems for lee and for the family? 2. what parts of the family's life are affectad? how? 3. how is she feeling? 4. what is her life like? 5. how does she see things? 6. what kind of future does she have? 7. what can she do?

"the children's hour" by henry wadsworth longfellow between the dark and the daylight, when the night is beginning to lower, comes a pause in the day's occupations, that is known as the children's hour. i hear in the chamber above me the patter of little feet, the sound of a door that is opened, and voices soft and sweet. from my study i see in the lamplight, descending the broad hall stair, grave alice, and laughing allegra, and edith with golden hair. a whisper, and then a silence: yet i know by their merry eyes they are plotting and planning together to take me by surprise. a sudden rush from the stairway, a sudden raid from the hall! by three doors left unguarded they enter my castle wall! they climb up into my turret o'er the arms and back of my chair; if i try to escape, they surround me; they seem to be everywhere. they almost devour me with kisses, their arms about me entwine, till i think of the bishop of bingen in his mouse-tower on the rhine! do you think, o blue-eyed banditti, because you have scaled the wall, such an old mustache as i am is not a match for you all! i have you fast in my fortress, and will not let you depart, but put you down into the dungeon in the round-tower of my heart. and there will i keep you forever, yes, forever and a day, till the walls shall crumble to ruin, and moulder in dust away! which literary device does longfellow use most frequently in the poem? a. simile b. metaphor c. repetition d. personification

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