by Sunday | Jun 23 | Government WAEC
Read the poem and answer the question I’m going soldering: Mad the rhythm runs With drumming and with trumpeting And glory of the guns. I’ve come home again: I know that blood is red; I know how sodden falls the rain Where flesh lies dead. A. aabb B. abab...
by Sunday | Jun 23 | Literature in English WEAC
Read the poem and answer the question I’m going soldering: Mad the rhythm runs With drumming and with trumpeting And glory of the guns. I’ve come home again: I know that blood is red; I know how sodden falls the rain Where flesh lies dead. A. pathos B....
by Sunday | Jun 23 | Literature in English WEAC
Read the poem and answer the question I’m going soldering: Mad the rhythm runs With drumming and with trumpeting And glory of the guns. I’ve come home again: I know that blood is red; I know how sodden falls the rain Where flesh lies dead. A. love of war...
by Sunday | Jun 23 | Literature in English WEAC
UNSEEN PROSE AND POETRY Read the poem and answer the question As they trooped off down the field with their sullen dogs, the farmer started the tractor up and the cutter blade blurred into life Left alone, Grooby sank into a shocked stupor. His mind whirled around...
by Sunday | Jun 23 | Literature in English WEAC
UNSEEN PROSE AND POETRY Read the poem and answer the question As they trooped off down the field with their sullen dogs, the farmer started the tractor up and the cutter blade blurred into life Left alone, Grooby sank into a shocked stupor. His mind whirled around...