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HOMEWORK: due Weds 22 nd January How does the poet use language to seduce the unnamed woman?

HOMEWORK: due Weds 22 nd January How does the poet use language to seduce the unnamed woman? Think about… How persuasion techniques are used Assess the effectiveness of the poem How the poem is divided up and why How language helps his plight Paragraph 1 should focus on stanza 1

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HOMEWORK: due Weds 22 nd January How does the poet use language to seduce the unnamed woman?

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  1. HOMEWORK: due Weds 22nd January How does the poet use language to seduce the unnamed woman? Think about… • How persuasion techniques are used • Assess the effectiveness of the poem • How the poem is divided up and why • How language helps his plight Paragraph 1 should focus on stanza 1 Paragraph 2 should focus on stanza 2 Paragraph 3 should be an evaluation (conclusion): is it effective? Why/why not?

  2. Nor, in thy marble vault, shall soundMy echoing song; then worms shall tryThat long preserv'd virginity,And your quaint honour turn to dust,And into ashes all my lust.The grave's a fine and private place,But none I think do there embrace. To his Coy Mistress by Andrew Marvell Had we but world enough, and time,This coyness, lady, were no crime.We would sit down and think which wayTo walk, and pass our long love's day;Thou by the Indian Ganges' sideShouldst rubies find; I by the tideOf Humber would complain. I wouldLove you ten years before the Flood;And you should, if you please, refuseTill the conversion of the Jews.My vegetable love should growVaster than empires, and more slow.An hundred years should go to praiseThine eyes, and on thy forehead gaze;Two hundred to adore each breast,But thirty thousand to the rest;An age at least to every part,And the last age should show your heart.For, lady, you deserve this state,Nor would I love at lower rate. But at my back I always hearTime's winged chariot hurrying near;And yonder all before us lieDeserts of vast eternity.Thy beauty shall no more be found, Now therefore, while the youthful hueSits on thy skin like morning dew,And while thy willing soul transpiresAt every pore with instant fires,Now let us sport us while we may;And now, like am'rous birds of prey,Rather at once our time devour,Than languish in his slow-chapp'd power.Let us roll all our strength, and allOur sweetness, up into one ball;And tear our pleasures with rough strifeThorough the iron gates of life.Thus, though we cannot make our sunStand still, yet we will make him run.

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