Eng III Hon

Eng III AP and HON Summer Reading 2014
(The assignment for Eng III CPA and CPB is different.)


Click HERE for the assignment.


Or, go to the Sterling web site - http://www.sterling.k12.nj.us .
Click on Curriculum, then Summer Assignments.




(Scroll down for the extra credit poetry assignments.)


English III Hon Class Policies and Procedures

Study Strategies for Success

SAT Question of the Day - English / Math

King Arthur's Knights

BBC - History of the English Language

Life and Times of Queen Elizabeth I

Merriam-Webster Word of the Day

Write It! - Tips, topics, opportunities to get your work posted online

Free Rice - Quiz yourself on vocabulary, grammar, art, etc., and help people in need!

Dihydrogen Monoxide Site - An Exercise in Critical Reading

Philadelphia Museum of Art - Gallery of Armor and Weapons

Metropolitan Museum of Art - Gallery of Armor and Weapons

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Extra Credit Poetry Instructions

Extra Credit Poem Unit 1

Extra Credit Poem Unit 2

Extra Credit Poem Unit 3

Extra Credit Poem Unit 4

Extra Credit Poem Unit 5

Extra Credit Poem Unit 6 

Extra Credit Poem Unit 7

Extra Credit Poem Unit 8

Extra Credit Poem Unit 9

Extra Credit Poem Unit 10

Extra Credit Poem Unit 11

Extra Credit Poem Unit 12

Extra Credit Poem Unit 13

Extra Credit Poem Unit 14

Extra Credit Poem Unit 15:

"Sea Fever”
By John Masefield

I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,
And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by;
And the wheel’s kick and the wind’s song and the white sail’s shaking,
And a grey mist on the sea’s face, and a grey dawn breaking,

I must go down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide
Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied;
And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying,
And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying.

I must go down to the seas again, to the vagrant gypsy life,
To the gull’s way and the whale’s way where the wind’s like a whetted knife;
And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fellow-rover,
And quiet sleep and a sweet dream when the long trick’s over.