Iam tired of fighting.
our chiefs are killed.
looking glass is dead. toohulhulsote is dead.
the older men are all dead.
it is the young men who say yes and no.
he who led the young men is dead.
it is cold and we have no blankets.
the little children are freezing to death.
my people, some of them, have a runaway to the hills and have no blankets, no food.
no one knows where they are – perhaps they are freezing to death.
and i want to have time to look for my children and see how many of them i can find. maybe i shall sign them among the dead.
hear me, my chiefs, i am tired.
my heart is sad and sick. from where the sun now stands i will fight no more for ever.
what is the figurative device the chief uses and line 19 to emphasize the depth of his despair?
a) allusion
b) ethos
c) onomatopoeia
d) personification