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What is the speaker watching throughout this poem?
a leaf
a beetle
a bird
a worm
This poem uses rhyme in many places. What are two lines of the poem that rhyme? lines 2 and 4 lines 1 and 3 lines 2 and 3 lines 3 and 4
lines 2 and 4
lines 1 and 3
lines 2 and 3
lines 3 and 4
Read lines 9-13 of the poem. Based on this evidence, what can you conclude about how the bird is feeling?
The bird feels nervous and scared.
The bird feels proud and strong.
The bird feels excited and happy.
The bird feels bored and restless.
When in the poem does the bird most likely notice that the speaker is watching him?
lines 9-10 lines
lines 17-18
lines 1-2
lines 7-8
What is the main idea of this poem?
A bird comes down the walk and then swims through a puddle of water.
A bird comes down the walk and eats crumbs out of the speaker’s hand
A bird comes down the walk, eats a worm, and drinks a dewdrop from some grass.
A bird comes down the walk but flies away when the speaker offers him a crumb.
Read these lines from the poem:He stirred his Velvet Head
Like one in danger, Cautious,
I offered him a Crumb
And he unrolled his feathers
And rowed him softer home—
Than Oars divide the Ocean,
chirped quietly
hopped onto a boat
flew away softly
swam through a puddle
Read these lines from the poem:He glanced with rapid eyes
That hurried all around—
They looked like frightened Beads, I thought—
To whom or what does the word “they” refer?
the speaker and the bird
the bird and his friends
the bird’s wings
the bird’s eyes
A Bird Came Down the Walkby Emily Dickinson
A Bird came down the Walk— He did not know I saw— He bit an Angleworm in halves And ate the fellow, raw, And then he drank a Dew From a convenient Grass— And then hopped sidewise to the Wall To let a Beetle pass— He glanced with rapid eyes That hurried all around— They looked like frightened Beads, I thought— He stirred his Velvet Head Like one in danger, Cautious, I offered him a Crumb And he unrolled his feathers And rowed him softer home— Than Oars divide the Ocean, Too silver for a seam— Or Butterflies, off Banks of Noon Leap, plashless as they swim.
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