Answer:
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I've heard it in the chillest land,
And on the strangest sea;
Yet, never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb of me.
Explanation:
Answer:
waited
Explanation:
I waited for the bus many times in my life.
because wait is in the brackets so you'll change it to past tense
Well what were your words from exercise 2...?
In what book/ Story (resaurse) is this from?