Fair flower, that does so comely grow,Hid in this silent, dull retreat,Untouched thy hon
Fair flower, that does so comely grow,
Hid in this silent, dull retreat,
Untouched thy honied bolssoms blow,
Unseen thy little branches greet;
No roving foot shall crush thee here,
No busy hand provoke a tear.
Questions:
1. What is the title of this poem from which the selection is selected?
2. The meter of this poem is_______.
A. iambic pentameter
B .tetrameter
C. anapestic rhythm
D. sonnet
3. Who is the writer of the poem?
4. To what does the writer compare the flower's charms?
5. What does the writer express in this poem?