AM ER ICA. Author : Claude McKay. AMERICA. 1 Stanza 14 Lines. Although she feeds me bread of bitterness, And sinks into my throat her tiger’s tooth, Stealing my breath of life , I will confess I love this cultured hell that tastes my youth Her vigor flows like tides into my blood,
Author : Claude McKay
Ailleration : The Letter “ A” keeps repeating .
Rhyme : Blood And Flood Both Rhyme in this Section .
Personfication : Walls with not a shred is an human qualite .
Imagery : Pricless Treasures can be buried in the sand .
Ballad : Because it is a story .
Good Rhytum : Because it has a good topic .
End Rhyme : All Rhymes are at the end of the line .