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      • The masts and the pieces of wood that cross them (the "spars") are compared to prison bars over the moon behind them. Ever seen the moon all big and orange when it's just coming up? That's exactly how we picture this, like Halloween in April.
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  1. Simile: The poem shows the use of similes as given in the examples as follows, ‘Across the moon, like a prison-bar., That he could hear, like a sentinel’s tread, On the rising tide, like a bridge of boats.’ Analysis of Poetic Devices Used in “Midnight Ride of Paul Revere”

  2. Giving human-like characteristics to non-human objects or abstract ideas The watchful night-wind, as it went; Creeping along from tent to tent, And seeming to whisper, "All is well!" Simile: A comparison using 'like' or 'as' A phantom ship, with each mast and spar; Across the moon like a prison bar: Metaphor

  3. Longfellow wrote “A phantom ship with a mast and spar Across the moon like a prison bar,” which are examples of rhyme, metaphor, and a simile. “Booted and spurred, with a heavy stride \ On the opposite shore walked Paul Revere .”

  4. Paul Revere's Ride Quotes and Analysis. "Where swinging wide at her moorings lay / The Somersett, British man-of-war; / A phantom ship, with each mast and spar / Across the moon like a prison bar".

    • Henry Longfellow
  5. Across the moon like a prison bar, And a huge black hulk, that was magnified. Now the poem kind of turns into a ghost story. The Somerset is described as a "phantom ship." The masts and the pieces of wood that cross them (the "spars") are compared to prison bars over the moon behind them.

  6. Then he said, "Good night!" and with muffled oar. Silently rowed to the Charlestown shore, Just as the moon rose over the bay, Where swinging wide at her moorings lay. The Somerset, British man-of-war; A phantom ship, with each mast and spar. Across the moon like a prison bar, And a huge black hulk, that was magnified.

  7. Then he said, “Good night!” and with muffled oar Silently rowed to the Charlestown shore, Just as the moon rose over the bay, Where swinging wide at her moorings lay The Somerset, British man-of-war; A phantom ship, with each mast and spar Across the moon like a prison bar, And a huge black hulk, that was magnified By its own reflection in ...