【正文】 like I breathe this prayer! Descend with broadwinged flight,The wele, the thriceprayed for, the most fair, The bestbeloved Night!1. What is the title of the poem? Who is the author?2. How does the poet personify the Night?3. What does he learn from her?得分評分人V. Identification (20 points, 2 point for each)Directions: In this part of the test, there are ten excertps. Judge the authors and titles of these works and fill them on the Answer Sheet.1. As the door of Mrs. Pocock’s salon was pushed open for him, the next day, well before noon, he was reached by a voice with a charming sound that made him just falter before crossing the threshold. Madame de Vionnet was already on the field…2. Let us consider the way in which we spend our lives.This world is a place of business. What an infinite bustle! I am awaked almost every night by the panting of the lootive. It interrupts my dreams. There is no Sabbath. It would be glorious to see mankind at leisure for once. It is nothing but work, work, work.3. Come up from the fields father, here’s a letter from our Pete,And e to the front door mother, here’s a letter from thy dear son.4. Thus advance of the enemy had seemed to the youth like a ruthless hunting. He began to fume with rage and exasperation. He beat his foot upon the ground, and scowled with hate at the swirling smoke that was approaching like a phantom flood.5. I’m nobody! Who are you?Are you nobody, too?Then there’s a pair of us—don’t tell!They’d banish us, you know.6. I taste a liquor never brewed,From tankards scooped in pearl。）1. Free VerseKey words: without fixed beat, regular rhyme scheme, Whitman, Leaves of Grass, etc.2. TranscendentalismKey words: Emerson, Thoreau, nature, intuition, oversoul, individualism, spirit, idealism, Romanticism, etc.3. American RealismKey words: Mark Twain, Henry James and Howells。答案：（略）12。 the depressed。 but it was a book that told me nothing. A time came at last, however, when Mr. Bixby seemed to think me far enough advanced to bear a lesson on waterreading. 8. Whoso would be a man must be a nonconformist. He who would gather immortal palms must not be hindered by the name of goodness, but must explore if it be goodness. Nothing is at last sacred but the integrity of your own mind…9. Whether fagged by the three days’ running chase, and the resistance to his swimming in the knotted hamper he bore。Not all the vats upon the RhineYield such an alcohol!7. Now I had often seen pilots gazing at the water and pretending to read it as if it were a book。 real