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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The working men and the working women being compared as mules- Metaphor</div><div><br></div><div>Janie and the pear tree- Metaphor</div><div><br></div><div>The men noticed her firm buttocks like she had grape fruits in her hip pockets- simile</div><div><br></div><div>“but Ah’m uh man even if Ah is de Mayor. But de mayor’s wife is somethin’ different again. Anyhow they’s liable tuh need me tuh say uh few words over de carcass, dis bein’ uh special case. But <em>you</em> ain’t goin’ off in all dat mess uh commonness." - Simile</div><div><br></div><div>"he's de wind and we'se de grass." -Hyperbole </div><div><br></div><div>"took the bloom off of things"  -Metaphor </div><div><br></div><div>“The store itself kept her with a sick headache” -Metaphor </div><div><br></div><div>“ the morning road air was like a new dress” : simile </div><div><br></div><div>“She knew the world as a stallion rolling in the blue pasture of the ether” : metaphor</div><div><br></div><div>“You wants to make me stuck de same sorrow yo’ mama did , eh? : alliteration  </div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>“Love is lak de sea.” simile </div><div><br></div><div>Janie and the pear tree. Janie blooming into adulthood  metaphor</div><div><br><br></div><div>“Nanny’s words made janie’s kiss across the gatepost seem like a manure pile after a rain.”   simile   </div><div><br></div><div>“The men sitting on the porches have been working all day and have been treated like mules throughout the working day.”  simile</div><div><br></div><div>“Ships at a distance have every man's wish on board. For some they come in with the tide. For others they sail forever on the horizon, never out of sight, never landing until the Watcher turns his eyes away in resignation, his dreams mocked to death by Time. That is the life of men.”  metaphor</div><div><br></div><div>“They passed nations through their mouths.” metaphor</div><div><br></div><div> "with the sun for a shawl"simile</div><div><br></div><div>“Now women forget all those things they don’t want to remember, and remember everything they don’t want to forget. The dream is the truth. Then they act and do things accordingly.” metaphor</div><div><br></div><div>“He had left footprints in the sky.”  metaphor </div><div><br></div><div>“They became lords of sounds and lesser things.” metaphor </div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>Metaphor- “Nannys head and face looked like the standing roots of some old tree that has been torn away by the storm” (page 12) Alliteration - “words walking without masters, walking altogether like a harmony in a song.”  (page 2) Hyperbole- “ every tear your drop squeezes a cup uh blood outta muh heart” (page 15) Metaphor- &quot;She was sixteen. She had glossy leaves and bursting buds and she wanted to struggle with life but it seemed to be eluding her.&quot; (page 11)Symbolism- “she was stretched on her back beneath the pear tree soaking in the alto chant of the visiting bees, The gold of the sun and the panting breath of the breeze when the inaudible voice of it all came to her.” (page 14) Motif- “The spirit of the marriage left the bedroom and took to living in the parlor.” (page 71)Metaphor- “She wasnt petal-open anymore with him.” (page 71)antithesis - “ They bowed down to him rather, because he was all of these things, and then he was all these things because the town bowed down”( Page 59) Similie- “Us colored folks is branches without roots” (Page 16)Metaphor- “He had left its footprints in the sky” (Page 1)</title>
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