The West Wind

It's a warm wind, the west wind, full of birds' cries;
I never hear the west wind but tears are in my eyes.
For it comes from the west lands, the old brown hills,
And April's in the west wind, and daffodils.
It's a fine land, the west land, for hearts as tired as mine;
Apple orchards blossom there, and the airs' like wine.
There is cool green grass there where men may lie at rest;
And the thrushes are in song there, fluting from their nest...

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The West Wind


It's a warm wind, the west wind, full of birds' cries;
I never hear the west wind but tears are in my eyes.
For it comes from the west lands, the old brown hills,
And April's in the west wind, and daffodils.
It's a fine land, the west land, for hearts as tired as mine;
Apple orchards blossom there, and the airs' like wine.
There is cool green grass there where men may lie at rest;
And the thrushes are in song there, fluting from their nest...

anonymous · Answer

Answer the following question about the poem, "The West Wind."

Line six has a comparison.__________ is being compared to ______________

 song to a nest

 air to wine

 air to song

 blossoms to air

anonymous · Answer

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anonymous · Answer

air to wine

anonymous · Answer

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