wandering singers
Where the voice of the wind calls our wandering feet,
Through echoing forest and echoing street,
With lutes in our hands ever-singing we roam,
All men are our kindred, the world is our home.
Our lays are of cities whose lustre is shed,
The laughter and beauty of women long dead;
The sword of old battles, the crown of old kings,
And happy and simple and sorrowful things.
What hope shall we gather, what dreams shall we sow?
Where the wind calls our wandering footsteps we go.
No love bids us tarry, no joy bids us wait:
The voice of the wind is the voice of our fate.
answer the following question
Q1. say whether these statements are true or false change the not true statement to true.
1. the wandering singers stay and sing at each place for sometime.
2. they sing in the street but not in the forest.
3.they do not make plans about where to go first where next and so on.
Q2.which line tells us that the singers have no permanent home and no reason to stay at a place?
Q3. look at the list of topics the singer mention what do they think their listeners get from them. (Line9)
Q4.compare the first line and the last what is the difference? which line talks about each day activity.
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what are we through in our child hood
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