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write the short summary of " past , present, future " and mention the poet's name​

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Answered by nanditapsingh77
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In the poem ‘Past, Present, Future’, the poet Emily Bronte asks a child what the past,

present and future looks like, to him. In an innocent manner, the child describes the

nature that he associates with each of these time frames.

When he is asked about the past, the child who is smiling, says that it is like an autumn

evening, where the wind lets out a breath in grief. The past, for the child, is something

that he remembers with longing and a little sadness. The falling of leaves and the

mournful sigh of the wind convey that the child is unhappy because the past has passed

and he cannot go back to it.

When he is asked about the present hour, the child says that it is like springtime, with

greenery and flowers around, where a young bird on a branch of a tree is just learning

to fly. The present, for the child, is full of possibilities and something that he wants to

take chances in. He is gathering his strength and looking forward to head into the world.

When he is asked about the future, the happy child says that it is like the unknown, vast

sea that has stretched far and wide under the bright sun. We cannot see the end of a

sea and the child associates this imagery with future. According to him, the future is

magnificent, exciting and mysterious and he is keen on exploring it.

PLZ MARK AS BRAINLIEST

Answered by rashikolhe000
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Answer:

In the summary of the poem past and present

I remember the house where I was born The little window where the sun came peeping in at morn He never came a wink too soon nor brought too long a day But now I often wish the night had borne my breadth away I remember that the roses are red and white The violets and the lily cups those flowers made of light! The lilacs where the Robin built and where my brother set the laburnum on his birthday- the tree is living yet! Where I was used to swing and thought the air must rush as fresh to swallow on the wing My spirit flew in features then That is so heavy now And summer pools could hardly cool the fever on my brow

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