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Today we are going to look at Literary Theory and New Criticism. Go HERE
Also read to page 80 in BELOVED.
Below are the lyrics to MY OLD KENTUCKY HOME - Morrison is playing off these lyrics with SWEET HOME:
The sun shines bright in the old Kentucky home,
'Tis summer, the darkies are gay;
The corn-top's ripe and the meadow's in the bloom,
While the birds make music all the day.
The young folks roll on the little cabin floor,
All merry, all happy and bright;
By 'n' by Hard Times comes a-knocking at the door,
Then my old Kentucky home, goodnight.
Chorus:
Weep no more my lady
Oh! weep no more today!
We will sing one song for the old Kentucky home,
For the Old Kentucky Home far away.
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