Question

Hope’ is the thing with feathers -

That perches in the soul -

And sings the tune without the

words -

And never stops - at all –

And sweetest - in the Gale - is

heard -

And sore must be the storm -

That could abash the little Bird

That kept so many warm –

I’ve heard it in the chillest land -

And on the strangest Sea -

Yet - never - in Extremity,

It asked a crumb - of me.

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Answer 1

Answer:

cvjug ipdi indha seiyalam sonnaal sonnapadi