Question

I walked through the woodland meadows,
     Where sweet the thrushes sing;
And I found on a bed of mosses
     A bird with a broken wing.
I healed its wound, and each morning
     It sang its old sweet strain,
But the bird with a broken pinion
     Never soared as high again.
 
I found a young life broken
     By sin’s seductive art;
And touched with a Christ-like pity,
     I took him to my heart.
He lived with a noble purpose
     And struggled not in vain;
But the life that sin had stricken
     Never soared as high again.
 
But the bird with a broken pinion
     Kept another from the snare;
And the life that sin had stricken
     Raised another from despair.
Each loss has its compensation,
     There is healing for every pain;
But the bird with a broken pinion
     Never soars as high again.
 
by Hezekiah Butterworth


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Answer 1

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ok soo here it goes

hope is helps

I only understood para 1 - That the person is walking through a meadow

description of the place is the rest lines of the 1st par a