You're the sun, you've never seen the night
But you hear its song from the morning birds
Well, I'm not the moon, I'm not even a star
But awake at night I'll be singing to the birds
Metaphor
You're so golden
You're so golden
I'm out of my head
And I know that you're scared
Because hearts get broken
Repetition
'Cause you're hot then you're cold
You're yes then you're no
You're in then you're out
You're up then you're down
You're wrong when it's right
It's black and it's white
We fight, we break up
We kiss, we make up
Juxtaposition
How did Montresor lure Fortunato?
With Wine (amontillado)
'Cause baby, you're a firework
Come on, show 'em what you're worth
Make 'em go, "Oh, oh, oh"
As you shoot across the sky
Metaphor
Don't know much about history
Don't know much biology
Don't know much about a science book
Don't know much about the French I took
Anaphora
With your kiss
My life begins
You're spring to me
Metaphor
Where did Fortunato follow Montresor?
The Catacombs
The genuine article, I do not sing though
I sling though, if anything, I bling yo
A star like Ringo, war like a Green Beret
Crazy bring ya whole set
Simile
And you, and you, and you
You're gonna love me
Polysyndeton
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence
Personification or Oxymoron
What was Fortunato wearing?
A jester's outfit
How does it feel, how does it feel?
To be without a home
Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone
Simile
'Cause you're hot then you're cold
You're yes then you're no
You're in then you're out
You're up then you're down
You're wrong when it's right
It's black and it's white
We fight, we break up
We kiss, we make up
Parallelism
You try to scream but terror takes the sound before you make it
You start to freeze as horror looks you right between the eyes
You’re paralyzed
Personification
Why did Montresor want revenge from Fortunato?
Because Fortunato made fun of his family name.
Life is a highway
I wanna ride it all night long
If you're goin' my way
Well, I wanna drive it all night long
Metaphor
"Helplessly hoping her harlequin hovers nearby"
Alliteration
And so today, my world it smiles
Your hand in mine, we walk the miles,
Thanks to you it will be done,
For you to me are the only one
Personification
What did Montresor do to Fortunato?
He chained him to the wall