Question

Beyond, beyond the mountain line,
Beyond the growth of dark green pine,
The grey-stone and the boulder,
That crowns its western shoulder,
There lies that fairy-land of mine,
Unseen of a beholder.

Its fruits are all like rubies rare,
Its streams are clear like glasses,
There golden castles hang in the air,
And purple grapes in masses,
And noble knights and ladies fair
Come riding down the passes,
-C.F. Alexander

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Answer 1

1 the mountain line ,the boulder,growth of green pine

2.the fruit in fairy land are compared to rubies

3.if the poem had 3rd stanza it would be about faries.

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