Similes: The night was as black as ink., My heart is like a singing bird., The earth was like iron under their feet., Her character was like a rich piece of tapestry., Personification: The silence came into the room, and refused to leave again., Death had sucked out the honey of her breath., Night was creeping towards me. , The fire had hungrily swallowed the forest. , Metaphors: His heart was a block of ice., The great wave of sorrow swept over him, drowning his senses."**, His soul was a dark forest., Hope deferred made my heart sick, though it beat on steadily."**, Pathetic Fallacy: The wind howled in the darkness, fierce as a wild beast, The merciless iced east winds that knive us..., The sun shone, having no alternative, or nothing new to think of., The cold within him froze his old features, nipped his pointed nose, shrivelled his cheek..,

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