English Support: Period 1• All Write– P. 129-130

• Finish Animal Farm• IN Worksheets• Writing Assignment

2 Paragraphs1. Summarize the tactics the pigs used to control the

other animals, and give an example from the story for each tactic.

* Words you should use: First, Then, For example, for instance, at one point, And finally, manipulation, fear, paranoia

2. Analysis: How successful were the pigs in achieving their own agendas by using these tactics?

* Words you should use: Even though, However, enabled, short lived, pro-longed, suffering, power, corruption, betrayal, violating

English 10: Agenda 2/12/13• Beginning of Class

– ID Check– Homework Check– Journal

• Reminders• Homework Due• Review Homework

– P. 434 -438• “Ridin Dirty” Continued…• Notes: Sonnets• Shakespeare’s Sonnet

– P. 493-494– 495: #3 – 5, 7 – “My Mistriss Eyes”

• Writing

Journal 2/11/13• 5 more minutes to finish yesterday’s chart!

Reminders• College Tutorial Tomorrow– Room 5206

• USC vs UCLA Women’s Game– Only 10

Homework• Due Thursday– Figurative Language Chart• Neat + Picture = High 5 • Typed + Picture = Explosive 5• Funny = 5 bonus points

Joyet 2004 7

HomeworkFigurative Language

Pick 1 of the following: Money, Trust, Violence, EmbarrassmentAlliteration Simile Metaphor

Personification Idiom Hyperbole

Review Homework• Review Homework– P. 434 -438

• #1-6, 9

“Ridin Dirty” continued…

Notes: Types of Poetry

Focus on Sonnets

Poetry

Epic Lyric

Ode Sonnet

Couplet

Elegy Ballad

Poetry

Epic Lyric

Ode Sonnet

Couplet

Elegy Ballad

Sonnet

Definition Purpose + History Features Examples

A lyric poem that follows strict rules.

•Focus on one topic•Express feelings about topic•from the Italian word for "little song“

•14 lines,•strict rhyme scheme•iambic pentameter•three coordinate quatrains •a concluding couplet

Shakespearean Sonnets

Sonnet 130 - ShakespeareMy mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun;Coral is far more red than her lips' red;If snow be white, why then she is nothing but dun;If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head.I have seen roses damask'd, red and white,But no such roses see I in her cheeks; And in some perfumes is there more delightThan in the breath that from my mistress reeks.I love to hear her speak, yet well I knowThat music hath a far more pleasing sound;I grant I never saw a goddess go;My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground: And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she belied with false compare.