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प्रश्न
Pick out words from the poem that bring to mind peace and quiet.
उत्तर
Pick out words from the poem that bring to mind peace and quiet. Some words that bring to mind peace and quiet are: deep; easy wind; woods; snow; frozen lake; And miles to go before I sleep.
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संबंधित प्रश्न
Complete the summary of the poem by filling in the blanks.
After a long travel the poet entered a___________. He wondered to whom the wood _______! He realized that the owner of the wood lived in a ________. He thought that the owner would not be able to ___________him stopping in his woods to watch _____________ fill the woods. The poet felt that the horse would think it very _________ to stop near the woods as he had never _____. He was actually standing between the woods and _______. The time was ________. The horse indicated that the poet has made a ________ by shaking its head. The poet felt that the woods are lovely, _______ and ______. He suddenly realized that he had worldly ______which would not allow him to _______ in the woods for a long time.
The poet is aware of two choices. What are they? What choice does he make ultimately?
In the morning glad I see
My foe outstretched beneath the tree.
Why was the ‘foe’ found lying outstretched beneath the tree?
Adolescents are often distracted by feelings like anger, disappointment, and general helplessness when they face challenges at school or at home. Suggest a way to turn such feelings into positive ones.
What finally happens to the tree in this poem?
If your little brother or sister does not like to eat any of these following vegetables
How will you make him or her eat them?
What are all the flattering or tempting words you might use to convince them?
Work in pairs and enact that moment in front of your classmates.
Memorise the poem 'The River'
Bright you sparkle on your way;
O’er the yellow pebbles dancing,
Through the flowers and foliage glancing, Like a child at play.
Pick out the rhyming words.
Pick out the examples for imagery from the poem.
The gladdest people living are the wholesome folks who make
A circle at the fireside that no power but death can break.
Where do they gather?
