Question

Sitting in a porchway cool,
Sunlight, I see, dying fast, ,
Twilight hastens on to rule.
Working hours have well-nigh past.
Shadows run across
across the lands:
But a sower lingers still,
Old, in rags, he patient stands.
Looking on, I feel a thrill.
Black and high, his silhouette
Dominates the furrows deep!
Now to sow the task is set.
Soon shall come a time to reap.
Marches he along the plain
To and fro, and scatters wide
From his hands the precious grain:
Muse I, as I see him stride.
Darkness deepens. Fades the lig
Now his gestures to mine e
Are august; and strange; his height seems to touch the starry skies.

Pick out from the poem the words that the poet used to describe the shower/farmer ​

Answer 1

Answer:

The Sower

Sitting in a porchway cool,

Sunlight, I see, dying fast,

Twilight hastens on to rule.

Working hours have well-nigh past.

Shadows run across the lands:

But a sower lingers still,

Old, in rags, he patient stands.

Looking on, I feel a thrill.

Black and high, his silhouette

Dominates the furrows deep!