(Group 4)

                                                                                                   

Look'd up in perfect silence at the stars.                                                     Now cracks a noble heart, Good night, sweet

                    -Walt Whitman                                                                     prince! And flights of angels sing thee to thy rest.

                                                                                                                                           -Hamlet

                                                  

       Siddhartha                 We the L:iving                Angela's Ashes               Wuthering Heights            As I Lay Dying

 

                                                                                              
 If I were in America, I could say 'I love                                                                 My mother is a fish. (Vardaman)
    you, Dad,' but you can't say that in                                                                                        -Faulkner
 Limerick, or else you are soft in the head.

                -Frank McCourt