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B. Explain these lines in your own words.1. Our lays are of cities whose lustre is shed,The laughter and beauty of women long deadThe sword of old battles, the crown of old kincAnd happy and simple and sorrowful things.2. What hope shall we gather, what dreams sha3. No love bids us tarry, no joy bids us wait:4. The voice of the wind is the voice of our fate.Think and answer. |
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