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English, 09.02.2021 23:10 Rubxx2006

Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Which statement best expresses the theme of the
poem?
Death is inevitable, so there is no point in trying to
resist it
The cruelty of death is that we do not know when
it will happen
No matter what, it is important to struggle to stay
alive.

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