Question

Read the poem and encircle the adjectives.
Where the mind is without fear and the
head is held high
Into that heaven of Freedom, my
father,
Let my country awake!
Where the world has not been broken
up into fragments
By narrow domestic walls,
Where words come out from the depth
of truth,
Where tireless striving stretches its arms
towards perfection,
Where the clear stream of reason has
not lost its way
Into the dreary desert sand of dead habit,
Where the mind is led forward by thee
Into ever-widening thought and action,
Into that heaven of freedom, my father,
Let my country awake!​

Answer 1

Answer:

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Explanation:

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