fabian1998
  • fabian1998
Read this excerpt from "Mending Wall," by Robert Frost: Something there is that doesn't love a wall, That sends the frozen-ground-swell under it, And spills the upper boulders in the sun, And makes gaps even two can pass abreast. The work of hunters is another thing: I have come after them and made repair Where they have left not one stone on a stone, But they would have the rabbit out of hiding, To please the yelping dogs. What is the speaker of this poem doing? Hunting Inspecting a stone wall Building a fence Arguing with his neighbor
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fabian1998
  • fabian1998
sorry guys im doing credit recovery and half these question I don't understand after I read the notes and I get these questions :/
anonymous
  • anonymous
im doing it to lol
anonymous
  • anonymous
lol im not sure on this one

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fabian1998
  • fabian1998
if u would have to take a guess what would u say?
anonymous
  • anonymous
wait
anonymous
  • anonymous
hunting is the answer
anonymous
  • anonymous
here is the whole poem
anonymous
  • anonymous
Something there is that doesn’t love a wall, That sends the frozen-ground-swell under it, And spills the upper boulders in the sun; And makes gaps even two can pass abreast. The work of hunters is another thing: I have come after them and made repair Where they have left not one stone on a stone, But they would have the rabbit out of hiding, To please the yelping dogs. The gaps I mean, No one has seen them made or heard them made, But at spring mending-time we find them there. I let my neighbor know beyond the hill; And on a day we meet to walk the line And set the wall between us once again. We keep the wall between us as we go. To each the boulders that have fallen to each. And some are loaves and some so nearly balls We have to use a spell to make them balance: ‘Stay where you are until our backs are turned!' We wear our fingers rough with handling them. Oh, just another kind of outdoor game, One on a side. It comes to little more: There where it is we do not need the wall: He is all pine and I am apple orchard. My apple trees will never get across And eat the cones under his pines, I tell him. He only says, ‘Good fences make good neighbors.' Spring is the mischief in me, and I wonder If I could put a notion in his head: 'Why do they make good neighbors? Isn’t it Where there are cows? But here there are no cows. Before I built a wall I’d ask to know What I was walling in or walling out, And to whom I was like to give offense. Something there is that doesn’t love a wall, That wants it down.' I could say ‘Elves’ to him, But it’s not elves exactly, and I’d rather He said it for himself. I see him there Bringing a stone grasped firmly by the top In each hand, like an old-stone savage armed. He moves in darkness as it seems to me, Not of woods only and the shade of trees. He will not go behind his father’s saying, And he likes having thought of it so well He says again, ‘Good fences make good neighbors.
anonymous
  • anonymous
where else would u see a dog
anonymous
  • anonymous
it says yelping dogs
anonymous
  • anonymous
i see a dog everywhere
fabian1998
  • fabian1998
I would say d
anonymous
  • anonymous
well look at ur choices
anonymous
  • anonymous
?
fabian1998
  • fabian1998
c*
anonymous
  • anonymous
it can only be d or a
anonymous
  • anonymous
theirs the whole poem not just a small piece of it
anonymous
  • anonymous
well why a fence?
anonymous
  • anonymous
the words in this poem are rather tricky
anonymous
  • anonymous
i say D
fabian1998
  • fabian1998
And he likes having thought of it so well He says again, ‘Good fences make good neighbors.
anonymous
  • anonymous
ohhhhhh its C
anonymous
  • anonymous
it says swell the ground under it
anonymous
  • anonymous
what does a fence do? its inside the ground right?
fabian1998
  • fabian1998
yes sir
anonymous
  • anonymous
and plus the dog could be by a fence
anonymous
  • anonymous
c final answer

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