'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 heard it in the chillest land
And on the strangest Sea -
I
Yet - never-in Extremity,
It asked a crumb - of me.
My Question is
Line of Figure Of Speech Alliteration from the above stanza
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