I am the highest point of a wave's short life, A symbol of status in times of strife. I am found on a helmet, a hill, or a bird, A sign of a lineage, though I'm never heard.

I taught by asking, not answering. My student wrote me; my city condemned me. Hemlock sealed my last dialogue. Who am I?

I am an act in the honor of another. Respect, perhaps, for a culture or a brother. To an admirable phenomena, I am a commemoration. I show a great gratitude in my creation.

A single word that is composed of all three of these E over m raised to one half Test out of thirty-six Four score and seven years ago our fathers brought forth on this continent, a new acronym, conceived in Liberty to drop its A.

I was born a slave, yet promised power untold, I loved a queen but my heart turned cold. Fire took my flesh, darkness took my soul, I lost my path to shadows, yet in the end I see, I saved my son, fulfilled the prophecy, and found the Force in me.