Answer: It unnecessarily restates the editorials claim
Explanation:
Point 4 is basically point three and one simplified.
Answer:
The speaker asks the wind to “make me thy lyre,” to be his own Spirit, and to drive his thoughts across the universe, “like withered leaves, to quicken a new birth.” He asks the wind, by the incantation of this verse, to scatter his words among mankind, to be the “trumpet of a prophecy.”
Answer:
the ocean blue, a thing so beautiful
so merciless, yet so merciful
a captain sings
and his voice rings
praises to the waters which are bountiful
Explanation:
a limerick rhyme scheme follows the pattern <em>aabba</em>, a five line poem- normally humourous and/or rude but i am unsure if that applies here.
The soul selects her own society/then — shuts the door
