Question

Paraphrase the following poems.

I stopped to watch a man strike at the trunk

Of a tree grown strong through many centuries

His quick axe, sharp and glittering, struck deep,

And yellow chips went spinning in the air -

And I remember how I liked the sight

Of poise and rhythm as the bright axe swung.

A man who fells a tree makes people watch,
For glory seems to crowd upon the axe.

I know the answers to the chance reproach

How old the tree was, and how dangerous

How it might fall, how timber in a stack

Had more good in it than a growing tree -

But I saw death cut down a thousand men

In that tall lovely legacy of wood
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Answer 1

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Answer 2

The paraphrased version of the given poem is as follows:-

I halted on my way to observe a man who struck deep into the trunk of a centuries-old tree with his sharp and shiny quick axe. Upon l, yellow chips flew into the air. I liked the sight of the axe being swung in a composed rhythmic manner. A man who cuts trees gathers the attention of people because the axe gathers all the glory. I knew the answers to the critics such as the age of the tree, the dangers of it falling, and that the timber in a pile was more useful than growing on a tree, however, I had witnessed death cutting down thousands of men in the long, beautiful legacy of wood.