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.”
He has been groaning for more then a year.
"Did you groan?" ask Dorothy
"I did. I've been groaning for more then a year, and no one has ever heard me before or come to help me."
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Answer:
carelessness: accident
Explanation:
As comedy often produces laughter, carelessness can produce accidents.
