WSC 2025-Reigniting the Future
Questions and Guide Answers
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1. Robert Frost (1874-1963)
Answer: Was an American poet. His work was initially published in England before it was published in
America. He is highly regarded for his realistic depictions of rural life and his command of American colloquial speech.
2. Podcasts
Answer: a digital audio file made available on the internet for downloading to a computer or mobile device,
typically available as a series, new installments of which can be received by subscribers automatically
3. Algorithms
Answer: a process or set of rules to be followed in calculations or other problem-solving operations,
especially by a computer.
4. Horace
, Answer: Roman lyric poet during the time of Augustus, said to have influenced English poetry (65-8 BC)
5. Ode I. 11
Answer: Leucon, no one's allowed to know his fate, Not
you, not me don't ask, don't hunt for answers
In tea leaves or palms. Be patient with whatever comes.
This could be our last winter, it could be many
More, pounding the Tuscan Sea on these rocks
Do what you must, be wise, cut your vines
And forget about hope. Time goes running, even
As we talk. Take the present, the future's no one's attair.
6. Ode I.11
Answer: Was written by Horace
7. William Butler Yeats
Answer: An Irish poet, dramatist and writer, and one of the foremost figures of 20th-century literature.
8. "The Second Coming" (1919)
Answer: Turning and turning in the widening gyre The falcon cannot hear the
falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold; Mere
, anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
Surely some revelation is at hand; Surely
the Second Coming is at hand.
The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out When
a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi
Troubles my sight somewhere in sands of the desert
A shape with lion body and the head of a man, A
gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,
Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it
Reel shadows of the indignant desert birds.
The darkness drops again; but now I know
That twenty centuries of stony sleep
Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,
And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,
Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?
Questions and Guide Answers
100% Verified Graded A+
1. Robert Frost (1874-1963)
Answer: Was an American poet. His work was initially published in England before it was published in
America. He is highly regarded for his realistic depictions of rural life and his command of American colloquial speech.
2. Podcasts
Answer: a digital audio file made available on the internet for downloading to a computer or mobile device,
typically available as a series, new installments of which can be received by subscribers automatically
3. Algorithms
Answer: a process or set of rules to be followed in calculations or other problem-solving operations,
especially by a computer.
4. Horace
, Answer: Roman lyric poet during the time of Augustus, said to have influenced English poetry (65-8 BC)
5. Ode I. 11
Answer: Leucon, no one's allowed to know his fate, Not
you, not me don't ask, don't hunt for answers
In tea leaves or palms. Be patient with whatever comes.
This could be our last winter, it could be many
More, pounding the Tuscan Sea on these rocks
Do what you must, be wise, cut your vines
And forget about hope. Time goes running, even
As we talk. Take the present, the future's no one's attair.
6. Ode I.11
Answer: Was written by Horace
7. William Butler Yeats
Answer: An Irish poet, dramatist and writer, and one of the foremost figures of 20th-century literature.
8. "The Second Coming" (1919)
Answer: Turning and turning in the widening gyre The falcon cannot hear the
falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold; Mere
, anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
Surely some revelation is at hand; Surely
the Second Coming is at hand.
The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out When
a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi
Troubles my sight somewhere in sands of the desert
A shape with lion body and the head of a man, A
gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,
Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it
Reel shadows of the indignant desert birds.
The darkness drops again; but now I know
That twenty centuries of stony sleep
Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,
And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,
Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?
