Evening By Victoria Mary Sackville-West When little lights in little ports come out, Quivering down through water with the stars
, And all the fishing fleet of slender spars Range at their moorings, veer with tide about; When race of wind is stilled and sails are furled, And underneath our single riding-light; The curve of black-ribbed deck gleams palely white, And slumbrous waters pool a slumbrous world; Then, and then only, have I thought how sweet; Old age might sink upon a windy youth, Quiet beneath the riding-light of truth, Weathered through storms, and gracious in retreat. Which of the following is true of this text in bold? A. It explicitly describes part of a ship. B. It explicitly describes the glow of the sun. C. It implies that a darkness is coming. D. It implies that someone has told a lie.
