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From Once by the Pacific

By: Robert Frost   

The shattered water made a misty din.Great waves looked over others coming in,And thought of doing something to the shoreThat water never did to land before.The clouds were low and hairy in the skies, like locks blown forward in the gleam of eyes.You could not tell, and yet it looked as if The shore was lucky in being backed by cliff,The cliff in being backed by continent…. 

Metaphor and Simile Poem 

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From Once by the PacificBy: Robert Frost 

 

The shattered water made a misty din.Great waves looked over others coming in,And thought of doing something to the shoreThat water never did to land before.The clouds were low and hairy in the skies, like locks blown forward in the gleam of eyes.You could not tell, and yet it looked as if The shore was lucky in being backed by cliff,The cliff in being backed by continent….