Question

The autumn comes, a maiden fair In slenderness and grace, And lilies in her face. With nodding rice-stems in her hair In flowers of grasses she is clad; And as she moves along. Birds greet her with their cooing glad Like a bracelet's tinkling song A diadem adorns the night! Of multitudinous stars; Her silken robe is white moonlight, Set free from cloudy bars; She seems a slender maid, who soon And on her face (the radiant moon) Bewitching smiles are shown: Will be a woman grown.(write a appreciation on it)​

Answer 1

Explanation:

HE autumn comes, a maiden fair

In slenderness and grace,

With nodding rice-stems in her hair

And lilies in her face.

In flowers of grasses she is clad;

And as she moves along,

Birds greet her with their cooing glad

Like bracelets' tinkling song.

A diadem adorns the night

Of multitudinous stars;

Her silken robe is white moonlight,

Set free from cloudy bars;

And on her face (the radiant moon)

Bewitching smiles are shown:

She seems a slender maid, who soon

Will be a woman grown.

Over the rice-fields, laden plants

Are shivering to the breeze;

While in his brisk caresses dance

The blossomed-burdened trees;

He ruffles every lily-pond

Where blossoms kiss and part,

And stirs with lover's fancies fond

The young man's eager heart.