Question

What song shall I sing of you, my Mother?'
I asked
Shall I sing
Of the Himalayas with their snow-born peaks,
Of the three seas that wash your palm?
Shall I sing
Of your clear dawn with its pure gold-streaks?'
Said the Mother imperturbable, calm:
'Sing of the beggar and the leper
That swarm my streetss
"Sing of the filth and the dirt
That foul my sylvan retreats.


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Answer 1

Answer:

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Explanation:

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Answer 2

Answer:

asked

Shall I sing

Of the Himalayas with their snow-born peaks,

Of the three seas that wash your palm?

Shall I sing

Of your clear dawn with its pure gold-streaks?'

Said the Mother imperturbable, calm:

'Sing of the beggar and the leper

That swarm my streetss

"Sing of the filth and the dirt

That foul my sylvan retreats.