Explanation: Let what is broken so remain. The gods are hard to reconcile; Tis hard to settle order once again. There is confusion worse than death, Trouble on trouble, pain on pain Long labour unto aged breath. Answer: These lines ...
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How sweet it were, hearing the downward stream, With half-shut eyes ever to seem, Falling asleep in a half-dream!
Explanation: How sweet it were, hearing the downward stream, With half-shut eyes ever to seem Falling asleep in a half-dream! Answer: These lines have been taken from the choric song of the poem “The Lotos Eaters” by Alfred Tennyson. Here ...
Hateful is the dark-blue sky, Vaulted o’er the dark-blue sea, Death is the end of life; ah, why Should life all labour be?
Explanation: Hateful is the dark-blue sky, Vaulted o’er the dark-blue sea, Death is the end of life; ah, why Should life all labour be? Answer: These lines have been taken from the choric song of the poem “The Lotos Eaters” ...
All its allotted length of days, The flower ripens in its place,…Fast-rooted in the fruitful soil.
Explanation: All its allotted length of days, The flower ripens in its place, Ripens and fades, and falls, and hath no toil, Fast-rooted in the fruitful soil.” Answer: These lines have been gleaned from the choric song of Alfred Tennyson’s ...
Why are we weigh’d upon with heaviness,…Still from one sorrow to another thrown:
Explanation: Why are we weigh’d upon with heaviness, And utterly consumed with sharp distress, While all things else have rest from weariness? All things have rest: why should we toil alone, We only toil, who are the first of things, ...
There is sweet music here that softer falls….Of shadowy granite, in a gleaming pass;
Explanation: There is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite, in a gleaming pass; Answer. These lines have been gleaned from Alfred Tennyson’s ...
In the afternoon they came unto a land, In which it seemed always afternoon
Explanation: In the afternoon they came unto a land In which it seemed always afternoon. Answer: These lines have been quoted, from the poem “The Lotos Eaters” by Alfred Tennyson. Here the poet speaks of a strange land where the ...