Question

The wind lies asleep in the arms of the dawn like

a child that has cried all night.

Come, let us gather our nets from the shore and

Set our catamarans free,

To capture the leaping wealth of the tide,

for we are the kings of the sea!”

Write the poetic device for the given line???​

Answer 1

Answer:

mustard plant is a cryptogame or phanerogame?

?' stands for cruelty, intolerance, rigidity, insensitivity, coldness, indifference and hatred. W