You are a physician who has been treating patients since the…

You are a physician who has been treating patients since the late 2000s. A patient comes to you in 2008 with signs/symptoms of Typhoid Fever and you confirm the diagnosis with an antibody titer (IgG and IgM).  Based on the relative levels of the two antibodies you determine that the individual is having a primary response.  On your scratch paper, draw a graph representing this response (serum ab concentration on the Y axis and time on the X axis, please also indicate on the graph exposure to Salmonella typhi.

“The Guest House” This being human is a guest house.Every mo…

“The Guest House” This being human is a guest house.Every morning a new arrival.A joy, a depression, a meanness,some momentary awareness comesas an unexpected visitor.Welcome and entertain them all!Even if they are a crowd of sorrows,who violently sweep your houseempty of its furniture,still, treat each guest honorably.He may be clearing you outfor some new delight.The dark thought, the shame, the malice.meet them at the door laughing and invite them in.Be grateful for whatever comes.because each has been sentas a guide from beyond. Which would be the best thesis statement about this poem?

When in the chronicle of wasted timeI see descriptions of th…

When in the chronicle of wasted timeI see descriptions of the fairest wights,And beauty making beautiful old rhymeIn praise of ladies dead, and lovely knights,Then, in the blazon of sweet beauty’s best,Of hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow,I see their antique pen would have express’dEven such a beauty as you master now.So all their praises are but propheciesOf this our time, all you prefiguring;And, for they look’d but with divining eyes,They had not skill enough your worth to sing:For we, which now behold these present days,Had eyes to wonder, but lack tongues to praise. Where long the shadows of the wind had rolledGreen wheat was yielding to the change assigned;And as my some vast magic undivinedThe world was turning slowly to gold.Like nothing that was ever bought or soldIt waited there, the body and the mind;And with a mighty meaning of a kindThat tells the more the more it is not told.So in a land where all days are not fair,Fair days went on till on another dayA thousand golden sheaves were lying there,Shining and still, but not for long to stay —As if a thousand girls with golden hairMight rise from where they slept and go away. Which sonnet is a Shakespearean sonnet?