The Road-Cormac McCarthy |
As Imperceptibly as GriefAs imperceptibly as grief
The summer lapsed away, Too imperceptible, at last, To seem like perfidy. A quietness distilled, As twilight long begun, Or Nature, spending with herself Sequestered afternoon. The dusk drew earlier in, The morning foreign shone, - A courteous, yet harrowing grace, As guest who would be gone. And thus, without a wing, Or service of a keel, Our summer made her light escape Into the beautiful. -Emily Dickinson Summer Texts1. The Road by Cormac McCarthy
Purchase a new or used copy. Click on link below called the road log updated may 2016, print document 6 times for your 6 required reading logs. The prompts for mini essay are on this document as well.
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