Question

Here is a child who clambers and scrambles,
All by himself and gathering brambles;
Here is a tramp who stands and gazes;
And there is the green for stringing the daisies!
Here is a cart run away in the road
Lumping along with man and load;
And here is a mill and there is a river:
- Each a glimpse and gone for ever!
-RL Stevenson​

Answer 1

Struggling to move with the weight it is carrying.

1 point

Tramp

Brambles

Glimpse

Lumping

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