Question

The third stanza of Emily wingspanionsons poem "It sifts from Leaden Sieves" describes the way the snow...

Answer 1

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Answer 2

Well, I wohld prefer for you to answer without choices

Answer 3

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Answer 4

Can you send the poem please

Answer 5

It sifts from Leaden Sieves -
It powders all the Wood.
It fills with Alabaster Wool
The Wrinkles of the Road -

It makes an even Face
Of Mountain, and of Plain -
Unbroken Forehead from the East
Unto the East again -

It reaches to the Fence -
It wraps it Rail by Rail
Till it is lost in Fleeces -
It deals Celestial Vail

To Stump, and Stack - and Stem -
A Summer’s empty Room -
Acres of Joints, where Harvests were,
Recordless, but for them -

It Ruffles Wrists of Posts
As Ankles of a Queen -
Then stills it’s Artisans - like Ghosts -
Denying they have been -

Answer 6

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Answer 7

I would say Emily is describing how the snow falls and were. Just a guess, though.