Question

and answer the following.
I: Pick out from the poem the words that the poem uses to describe the
sower/ farmer.
Sower
The Sower
Sitting in a perchway cool.
Sunlight, I see, dying fast.
Twilight hastens on to rule.
Working hours have well-righ past.
Shadows run across the lands:
But a sower lingers still,
Old, in rags, he patient stands.
Looking on, I feel a thrill.
Black and high, his silhouette
Dominates the furrows deep!
Now to sow the task is set.
Soon shall come a time to reap.
Marches he along the plain
To and fro, and scatters wide
From his hands the precious grain:
Muse I, as I see him stride.
Darkness deepens. Fades the light.
Now his gestures to mine eyes​

Answer 1

Answer:

cool

light

hours

deep

grain