Question

Let us
My soul is awakened, my spirit is soaring
And carried aloft' on the wings of the breeze;
Around me the wild wind is roaring,
Arousing to rapture the earth and the sea.
The long withered grass in the sunshine is glancing
The bare trees are tossing their branches on high;
The dead leaves, beneath them, are merrily dancing,
The white clouds are scudding across the blue sky.
I wish I could see how the ocean is lashing
The foam of its billows to whirlwinds of spray;
I wish I could see how its proud waves are dashing,
And hear the wild roar of their thunder today! mind map of this ch​

Answer 1

Answer:

wot we have do here ??

Explanation:

tell me witch