(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