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AutumnTHE autumn comes, a maiden fairIn slenderness and grace,With nodding rice - stems in her hairAnd lilies in her face.In flowers of grasses she is clad;And as she moves along,Birds greet her with their cooing gladLike a bracelet’s tinkling song.A diadem adorns the night !Of multitudinous stars;Her silken robe is white moonlight,Set free from cloudy bars;And on her face (the radiant moon)Bewitching smiles are shown :She seems a slender maid, who soonWill be a woman grown.- KalidasTranslated by Prof. A. W. Ryder(A2) Explain how does the poet compares the season to a fair maiden |
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Answer» by sleanderness and GRACE |
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