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What is Literature?
Literature is the author‘s written form of expression that
reflects his views or opinions on life and living.
Poetry
Prose
Drama
Literary Devices
Rhyme
Simile
Metaphor
Personification
Hyperbole
An outrageous exaggeration
I ate a ton of food for dinner.
Alliteration
Assonance
Stanza
Imagery
Repetition
Symbolism
Irony
Syllabus
Poetry
Prose
Novel
William Shakespeare
William
Shakespeare, byname Bard
of Avon or Swan of
Avon who was born in
Stratford-upon-Avon,
Warwickshire, England—
died April 23, 1616,
English poet, dramatist, and
actor, often called the English
national poet and considered
by many to be the greatest
dramatist of all time. The parish register of Holy Trinity
Church in Stratford-upon-Avon, Warwickshire, shows that he
was baptized there on April 26, 1564; his birthday is
traditionally celebrated on April 23. His father, John
Shakespeare, was a burgess of the borough, and mother Mary
Arden, of Wilmcote, Warwickshire, came from an ancient
family and was the heiress to some land. At the age of 18 he
married Anne Hathaway with whom he had three
children: Susanna, and twins Hamnet and Judith. Sometime
between 1585 and 1592, he began a successful career in
London as an actor, writer, and part-owner of a playing
company called the Lord Chamberlain's Men. Shakespeare
produced most of his known work between 1589 and 1613.[6][nb
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His early plays were primarily comedies and histories, which
are regarded as some of the best work ever produced in these
genres. He then wrote mainly tragedies until about 1608,
including Hamlet, Othello, King Lear, and Macbeth,
considered some of the finest works in the English language
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Sonnet 130
William Shakespeare
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William Blake
Tyger
William Blake
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John Keats
To Autumn
John Keats
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William Wordsworth
William Wordsworth
was born on 7th of
April, 1770 at
Cockermouth. His father
John Wordsworth was
an attorney. His mother
Anne Cookson was the
only daughter of
William Cookson, a well to do mercer a dealer in milk products.
He was second of the five children of his parents, the others
being Richard, Dorothy, John and Christopher. Wordsworth‗s
mother died when he was 7, and he was an orphan at 13.
Despite these losses, he did well at Hawkshead Grammar
School—where he wrote his first poetry—and went on to study
at Cambridge University. He did not excel there, but managed to
graduate in 1791. He married Mary Hutchinson in 1802.
Wordsworth‗s most famous work, The Prelude is considered by
many to be the crowning achievement of English Literature
during the Romantic period. Devastated by the death of his
daughter Dora in 1847, Wordsworth seemingly lost his will to
compose poems. William Wordsworth died at Rydal Mount on
April 23, 1850.
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William Wordsworth
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Sitakant Mahapathra
Sitakant Mahapatra (born 17
September 1937) is an eminent
Indian poet and literary
critic in Odia as well as English.
He was in the Indian
Administrative Service (IAS)
since 1961 until retiring in 1995,
and has held ex officio posts
such as the Chairman of National
Book Trust, New Delhi since
then.
Grandmother
Sitakant Mahapatra
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Cecil Rajendra
Cecil Rajendra (born
1941) is
a Malaysian poet and
lawyer. His poems have
been published in more
than 50 countries and
translated into several
languages. He was born
in Penang, Rajendra
completed his education at St. Xavier's Institution (elementary),
the University of Singapore (undergraduate), and Lincoln's
Inn (legal, London). Though Rajendra's works are highly
acclaimed internationally, within Malaysia his works are not well
acknowledged. Rajendra, nicknamed 'The Lawyer-Poet', writes
controversial poems that address human rights and
environmental problems. As an attorney, his work has focused on
helping poorer people who are in need of legal aid. He is a co-
founder of Penang Legal Aid Centre (PLAC).
Leave Taking
The only joy
Of his old age
He often said
Was his grandson
Their friendship
Straddled
Eight decades
Three generations
They laughed, played, quarreled, embraced
Watched television together
And while the rest had
Little to say to the old man
The little fellow was
A fountain of endless chatter
Cecil Rajendra
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Rudyard Kipling
A Smuggler’s Song
If they call you " pretty maid," and chuck you 'neath the chin,
Don't you tell where no one is, nor yet where no one's been !
Rudyard Kipling
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Gabriel Okara
Gabriel Okara (born 24 April
1921) is a Nigerian poet and
novelist whose work has been
translated into several languages.
After his first poem, ―The Call of
the River Nun,‖ won an award at
the Nigerian Festival of Arts in
1953, several of his poems were
featured in the Nigerian literary
journal Black Orpheus. In his
poetry, Okara draws from
Nigerian folklore and religion while exploring extremes within
daily life through circular patterns. In addition to a novel, and
several books of adult poetry, including The Fisherman’s
Invocation (1978), Okara has published two collections of
children‘s poetry, Little Snake and Little Frog (1992) and An
Adventure to Juju Island (1992).
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Gabriel Okara
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Vivimarie VanderPoorten
Vivimarie
VanderPoorten is a Sri
Lankan poet. Her
book Nothing Prepares
You won the
2007 Gratiaen Prize. She
was also awarded the
2009 SAARC Poetry
Award in Delhi. She was
Born in Kandy, Sri Lanka of Belgian and Sinhala ancestry.
Burial
sheet
into his shallow grave
My sister-in-law
brought her kids over
to participate in the ritual
because they had never seen anything
dead before.
Wide-eyed, in two little raincoats
they watched and asked
where the dog had gone
or if he was only sleeping.
As I placed red and yellow flowers on his grave \
I was glad
I wasn‘t the one expected
to answer that
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White Curse
Hiding in fear
relying on the stars for protection.
Victim of superstitious minds;
ashamed of his reflection.
Just a boy
with no superpowers;
suppressed by the sun,
cursed by pigmentation.
An Anonymous Poet
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Punyakante Wijenaike
Punyakante Wijenaike, one of
Sri Lanka's best-known
English writers, was born in
Colombo in 1933. Her writing
is recognized for its simple yet
powerful style, which holds
the reader's attention. She
published her first collection
of short stories, The Third
Woman, in 1963. Since then,
she has published six novels
and four collections of short
stories, with more than 100
stories published in newspapers, journals and anthologies locally
and internationally as well as broadcast in Sri Lanka and on
BBC. Although she has spent most of her life in Colombo, she
initially used rural villages as her theme, only later turning to
urban themes. Her writings highlight, "the tyranny of a
community or a group towards its weaker members." Her 1998
novel, An Enemy Within, uncovers "the masks that tend to hide
the reality of present times."
Her novel Giraya was adapted into a teledrama. She was awarded
the Woman of Achievement Award in 1985. The rank
of 'Kalasuri Class 1' (literary achievement) was conferred on her
by the Government of Sri Lanka in 1988. In 1994 she won the
Gratiaen Award for her novel Amulet and in 1996, the
Commonwealth Short Story Competition for Radio along with a
joint winner from Sierra Leone.
The Library of Congress has ten works by her.
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Monkeys
The sun was right overhead and the rock was warm. Its
heat bounced off and touched him even though the heavy folds of
his yellow robe. The robe hindered free movement, but
nevertheless he managed to clamber up. so strong was his desire
to see this monkeys. At last he sat on the nock stir face. The
monkeys running, barefooted like him, did not appear to suffer
from the sun. They jumped and frisked their furry bodies
accustomed to heat. Their mother and fathers watched them from
a dignified distance.
He brought out the black begging bowl hidden in the
folds of his yellow robe.
‗Here, Here‘ he called to the baby monkeys.
They came to eat out of his hand. A simple diet, bits of
leftover food for which he had gone a begging at noon with the
older monks It was his sole meal for the day, for at night even
samaneras did not eat. From his meagre meal he had managed to
save two slices of bread and a plantain. He now broke these into
pieces and fed the monkeys. He peeled off the yellow skin from
the plantain and let them nibble at the pulp. He loved the feel of
their tiny lips tugging at his food. They were his playmates, his
sole toys. The mother monkeys sat by watchful on the sun
warmed rock while the fathers went back to swinging on the
branches. The small heady eyes of the young monkeys shone into
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his and their little tufts of hair blew in the wind reminding him
that his own head was shaven.
No one in the hermitage knew about this daily meeting
with the monkeys. Each day, at this time he stole away from his
disciplined life during his sole leisure hour twelve between noon
to one o‘clock- just to be with his monkeys instead of resting
from the heat of the sun, as he should be.
Now, he stretched out on the rock, ignoring the scorching
sun. The little monkeys clambered all over him. They pulled his
robes, tickled his bald scalp, brushed his cheeks with their long
tails. One or two of the mother monkeys came near. Suddenly he
wished he was a baby monkey with a monkey mother who
allowed him to tug at her pink breasts, drink her warm milk.
Gingerly he put a hand and touched a nipple, but the mother
monkey giggled, chattered and sprang back in to troupe.
He shaded his eyes with his hand and wondered about his
own mother. She had died at his birth. The head priest of the
hermitage had told him so. His grief stricken father had gifted
him, as a babe to the hermitage to be trained a s a monk. ‗His
horoscope must be very bad to have him kill his mother at birth.‘
And so he had lived in th hermitage in the forest,
knowing only the yellow robed hermit monks and now he was
six years old. H had been content until the monkeys came in to
his life. Now when he was with the monkeys, he was not a young
priest but a child with his playmates. When he touched the
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peek at his face reflected in the water and he saw the face of a
monkey grinning at him above his head. Quickly, he put his hand
and stirred the water into ripples and the monkeys vanished.
Later, while he was sweeping the compound with an
ekelbroom he stopped to watch the sun set. Sunset was the
opposite of sunrise; brilliant hues fading into soft pastel shades
which gave ways to darkness. And then he became aware of dark
shapes in treetops.- small mischievous eyes blinking and looking
down at him. But he dared not raising his eyes from his
sweeping.
He feared that he looked up the monkeys might come
down from the trees and run about the temple compound looking
for tidbits. How had they followed him here? Did they follow his
smell?
As the sun rose and the pure light of early morning
sharpened the outlines of the branches the following day, he saw
his monkeys, hordes of them, waiting and watching him. Now
they came boldly down, some jumping, some climbing and they
walked all over the hermitage compound, startling the priests out
of their morning meditations. He was bewildered. Why had they
followed him here, Why? Now his secret was a secret no more.
His hidden love was out in the open. The monkeys plucked the
fruit and berries grown by the Chief Priest and flung them down
at his feet. One even hung on the bell rope and rang the temple
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Nelson Mandela
me. I was grateful, but knew the authorities had not granted
permission out of altruism: they were reading our letters, hoping
to glean some information that would assist their case against
Winnie.
During this time, I experienced another grievous loss.
One cold morning in July of 1969, three months after I learned of
Winnie‘s incarceration, I was called to the main office on
Robben Island and handed a telegram. It was from my youngest
son, Makgatho, and it was only a sentence long. He informed me
that his older brother, my first and oldest son, Madiba
Thembekile, whom we called Thembi, had been killed in a
motorcar accident in the Transkei. Thembi was then twenty-five
years old, and the father of two small children.
What can one say about such a tragedy? I was already
overwrought about my wife, I was still grieving for my mother,
and then to hear such news . . . I do not have words to express the
sorrow, or the loss I felt. It left a hole in my heart that can never
be filled.
I returned to my cell and lay on my bed. I do not know
how long I stayed there, but I did not emerge for dinner. Some of
the men looked in, but I said nothing. Finally, Walter came to me
and knelt beside my bed, and I handed him the telegram. He said
nothing, but only held my hand. I do not know how long he
remained with me. There is nothing that one man can say to
another at such a time.
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Kumar Sangakkara
Kumar Sangakkara
(Kumar Chokshananda
Sangakkara) is one of Sri
Lanka‘s foremost
cricketers who has
received international
acclaim. He was born on
27th October 1977.
only experienced for a few minutes, but managed to grab all the
news headlines. That soldier looked me in the eye and replied. ―It
is OK if I die because it is my job and I am ready for it. But you
are a hero and if you were to die it would be a great loss for our
country.‖
I was taken aback. How can this man value his life less
than mine? His sincerity was overwhelming. I felt humbled.
This is the passion that cricket and cricketers evoke in Sri
Lankans. This is the love that I strive every-day of my career to
be worthy of.
Kumar Sangakkara
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