Orpheus with his lute made trees,
And the mountain tops that freeze,
Bow themselves when he did sing:
To his music plants and flowers
Ever sprung; as sun and showers
There had made a lasting spring.
Every thing that heard him play,
Even the billows of the sea,
Hung their heads, and then lay by.
In sweet music is such art,
Killing care and grief of heart
Fall asleep, or hearing, die.
The woods decay, the woods decay and fall,
The vapours weep their burthen to the ground,
Man comes and tills the field and lies beneath,
And after many a summer dies the swan.
Me only cruel immortality
Consumes: I wither slowly in thine arms,
Here at the quiet limit of the world,
A white-hair’d shadow roaming like a dream
The ever-silent spaces of the East,
Far-folded mists, and gleaming halls of morn …
In The Great Gatsby, Nick Carraway tells the story of a man who lives next door.
Answer:
Explanation:
contagues: when a diesease spreads from one person or organism to another by direct or indirect contact.
helpful: giving or ready to give help
Answer:
i really think B but not sure
Explanation:
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LIFE IS SHORT...</h2>
Life is short because that's what Mother Nature wants to do. If Mother Nature wanted to end life now, Mother Nature would. Life can be short. We don't always know why.
