Working on a graphic organizer for the poem "The Tide Rises, The Tide Falls" by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow The poem is below
The tide rises, the tide falls, The twilight darkens, the curlew calls; Along the sea-sands damp and brown The traveler hastens toward the town, And the tide rises, the tide falls. Darkness settles on roofs and walls, But the sea, the sea in darkness calls; The little waves, with their soft, white hands Efface the footprints in the sands, And the tide rises, the tide falls. The morning breaks; the steeds in their stalls Stamp and neigh, as the hostler calls; The day returns, but nevermore Returns the traveler to the shore. And the tide rises, the tide falls.
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And here is the graphic organizer https://docs.google.com/document/d/1riJTEYwvVOcJhSVQ4KbV4aUfjpNum8uI5yvFNIMSLgA/edit?usp=sharing
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