Question

Mild the mist upon hill,
Telling nut of stroms tomorrow,
No;the day has wept its fill.
Spent its store of silent sorrow
Oh, I'm gone back to the days of youth
I am a child once more;
And neath my father's sheltering roof,
And near the old hall door.
Iwatch this cloudy evening fall,
After a day of rain,
Blue mists, sweet mists of summer pall
The horizon's mountain chain.
The damp stands is the long.green grass
As thock as morning's tears;
And dreamy scents of fragrance pass
That breathe of other years.
(1)Answer the following questionas:
2x3=6
(a) What did the poet watch on the cloudy evening?
(b)What is considered to be the sheltering roof by the poet?​

Answer 1

Answer:

Mild the mist upon hill,

Telling nut of stroms tomorrow,

No;the day has wept its fill.

Spent its store of silent sorrow

Oh, I'm gone back to the days of youth

I am a child once more;

And neath my father's sheltering roof,

And near the old hall door.

Iwatch this cloudy evening fall,

After a day of rain,

Blue mists, sweet mists of summer pall

The horizon's mountain chain.

The damp stands is the long.green grass

As thock as morning's tears;

And dreamy scents of fragrance pass

That breathe of other years.

(1)Answer the following questionas:

2x3=6

(a) What did the poet watch on the cloudy evening?

(b)What is considered to be the sheltering roof by the poet