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Read the following poem and answer the questions that follow
Ode on Solitude ~Alexander Pope
Happy the man, whose wish and care
A few paternal acres bound,
Content to breathe his native air,
In his own ground.
Whose herds with milk, whose fields with bread,
Whose flocks supply him with attire,
Whose trees in summer yield him shade,
In winter fire.
Blest! who carn unconcern'dly find
Hours, days and years slide soft away,
In health of body, peace of mind,
Quiet by day.
Sound sleep by night; study and ease
Together mix'd; sweet recreation,
And innocence, which most does please,
With meditation.
Thus let me live, unseen, unknown;
Thus unlamented let me die;
Steal from the world, and not a stone
Tell where I lie.
আপনি আমাকে যেকোনো প্রশ্ন করতে পারেন, যেমনঃ
Are you sure to start over?
