“I thought by sitting in my lonely chair Love would never come and interfere But now it’s raining and my heart beats thin Can’t you see this lonely mood I’m in.”
"Be still, sad heart, and cease repining;
Behind the clouds is the sun still shining;
Thy fate is the common fate of all,
Into each life some rain must fall,
Some days must be dark and dreary."
(H.W. Longfellow in the rainy day)Ans (B)
"White grave goddess,
Pity my sadness,
O silence of Paros.
I am not of these about thy feet,
These garments and decorum;
I am thy brother,
Thy lover of aforetime crying to thee,
And thou hearest me not."
