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the
following
questions.
following
As
questions.
a
Individual
and
Critic
Talent
Critically
When
all
all
evaluate
the
world
the
trees
the
is
following.
young,
lad,
are
green;
And
every
goose
a
swan,
lad,
And
every
lass
a
queen;
Then
hey
for
boot
and
horse,
lad,
And
round
the
world
away!
Young
blood
must
have
its
course,
lad,
And
every
dog
his
day.
When
all
the
world
is
old,
lad,
And
all
the
trees
are
brown;
And
all
the
sport
is
stale,
lad,
And
all
the
wheels
run
down;
Creep
home,
and
take
your
place
there
The
spent
and
maim'd
among;
God
grant
you
find
one
face
there
You loved when all was young!
(Charles Kingsley)
(ii)
Everyone
suddenly
burst
out
singing;
And
I
was
filled
with
such
delight
As
prisoned
birds
must
find
in
freedom,
Winging
wildly
across
the
white
Orchards
and
dark-green
fields;
on
--on--and
out
of
sight.
Everyone's
voice
was
suddenly
lifted;
And
beauty
came
like
the
setting
sun:
My
heart
was
shaken
with
tears;
and
horror
Drifted
away
...
O,
but
Everyone
Was
a
bird;
and
the
song
was
wordless;
The singing will never be done.
(Siegfried Sassoon)
34.
Critically
evaluate
the
following.
(i)
Never
seek
to
tell
they
love
Love
that
never
told
can
be
For
the
gentle
wind
does
move
Silently
invisibly
I
told
my
love
I
told
my
love
I
told
her
all
my
heart
Trembling
cold
in
ghastly
fears
Ah
she
doth
depart
Soon
as
she
was
gone
from
me
A
traveller
came
by
Silently
invisibly
O was no deny
(William Blake)
(ii)
I
will
drain
Long
draughts
of
quiet
As
a
purgation
Remember
Twice
daily
Who
Will
In
the
Of Reality and be comforted.
I
lie
bony
am;
o'nights
arms
(Elizabeth Sewell)
35.
Critically
evaluate
the
following.
(i)
'Nature'
is
what
we
see
-The
Hill
-the
Afternoon
-Squirrel
-Eclipse
-the
Bumble
bee
-Nay
-Nature
is
Heaven
-Nature
is
what
we
hear
-The
Bobolink
-the
Sea
-Thunder
-the
Cricket
-Nay
-Nature
is
Harmony
-Nature
is
what
we
know
-Yet
have
no
art
to
say
-So
impotent
Our
Wisdom
is
To her Simplicity.
(Emily Dickinson)
(ii)
Where
had
I
heard
this
wind
before
Change
like
this
to
a
deeper
roar?
What
would
it
take
my
standing
there
for,
Holding
open
a
restive
door,
Looking
down
hill
to
a
frothy
shore?
Summer
was
past
and
the
day
was
past.
Sombre
clouds
in
the
west
were
massed.
Out
on
the
porch's
sagging
floor,
Leaves
got
up
in
a
coil
and
hissed,
Blindly
struck
at
my
knee
and
missed.
Something
sinister
in
the
tone
Told
me
my
secret
must
be
known.
Word
I
was
in
the
house
alone
Somehow
must
have
gotten
abroad,
Word
I
was
in
my
life
alone,
Word I had no one left but God.
(Robert Frost)
36. Critically evaluate the following.
(i) One day I wrote her name upon the strand,
But came the waves and washed it away:
Again I wrote it with a second hand,
But came the tide and made my pains his prey.
Vain man (said she) that dost in vain assay
A mortal thing so to immortalise;
For I myself shall like to this decay,
And eke my name be wiped out likewise.
Not so (quod I); let baser things devise