Question

Man to the hills, woman to the shore.
Gaelic proverb

I have crossed the dunes with their whistling bent

Where dry loose sand was riddling round the air

And I’m walking the firm margin. White pocks

Of wingspanle, blanched roofs of clam and oyster
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Hoard the moonlight, woven and unwoven

Off the bay. At the far rocks

A pale sud comes and goes.

Answer 1

The mood reflected in the first stanza is
a.tense and anxious.
c.cautious yet hopeful.
b.energetic and confident.
d.calm and contemplative.

Answer 2

any ideas?

Answer 3

D?

Answer 4

yes I agree