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Answer in your own word.

How does the memory of a beautiful visual scene become a joy forever?

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The memory of a beautiful visual scene leaves a lasting impression on us. It is a permanent source of joy and inspiration to live our lives despite the trials and tribulations. The pleasure and happiness given by it never fades away but keeps on increasing.

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A Thing of Beauty is a Joy for Ever
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अध्याय 4.1: A Thing of Beauty is a Joy For Ever - English Workshop [पृष्ठ १४८]

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बालभारती English Kumarbharati [English] Standard 10 Maharashtra State Board
अध्याय 4.1 A Thing of Beauty is a Joy For Ever
English Workshop | Q 2.(d) | पृष्ठ १४८

संबंधित प्रश्न

Read the following extract and do the given activities :
A1. Fill in the web with what passion poesy can do to you: (2)

…...................and clear rills
That for themselves a cooling covert make
‘Gainst the hot season; the mid forest brake,
Rich with a sprinkling of fair musk-rose blooms :
And such too is the grandeur of the dooms
We have imagined for the mighty deed;
All lovely tales that we have heard or read
An endless fountain of immortal drink
Pouring unto us from the heaven’s brink.
Nor do we merely feel these essences
For one short hour; no, even as the trees
That whisper round a temple become soon
Dear as the temple’s self, so does the moon,
The passion poesy, glories infinite,
Haunt us till they become a cheering light
Unto our souls, and bound to us so fast,
That, whether there be shine, or gloom o’ercast
They always must be with us, or we die.

A2. List the things which express sorrow from the extract. (2)
A3. Write down the rhyme scheme of the last five lines. (1)


Make a list of 10 words related to the word ‘joy’, for example, happiness.

1.____________

2.____________

3.____________

4.____________

5.____________

6.____________

7.____________

8.____________

9.____________

10.____________


‘Meter’ in poetry is a pattern of stressed and unstressed syllables in lines of a poem. It gives rhythm to the poem.

Read the poem below aloud and with any coloured pen/ pencil put stress-marks ( ) on those syllables that are stressed in the words of the poetic lines

THE steadfast coursing of the stars,

The waves that ripple to the shore,

The vigorous trees which year by year Spread upwards more and more ;

The jewel forming in the mine, The snow that falls so soft and light,

The rising and the setting sun,

The growing glooms of night,

All-natural things both live and move In natural peace that is their own ;

Only in our disordered life Almost is she unknown.


Consonance and Assonance

Consonance: Repetition of consonant sounds within a word, phrase, or a short sentence.
For example: pitter-patter/chuckle-fickle/sick-duck/ Betty bought some bitter butter

Assonance: Repetition of vowel sounds within a word/ phrase/sentence.
For example: Jack had a bag. Men sell metal- kettle. Let the engineer steer without fear.

From the above poem pick out examples of consonance and of assonance within words/phrases.


Answer in your own word.

What is the impact of a beautiful thing on us?


Answer in your own word.

What does a thing of beauty keep in store, for us?


Answer in your own word.

Who are the mighty dead? Why are they attributed with ‘grandeur’?


Read the poem and write -

Give four examples. Pick the line from the poem.

Consonance :
(1)
(2)
(3)
(4)


Go through the poem again and write in your notebook an appreciation of the poem in the paragraph format.


Read the following extract and do the given activities:

A thing of beauty is a joy for ever :
Its loveliness increases; it will never
Pass into nothingness; but still will keep
A bower quiet for us, and a sleep

Full of sweet dreams, and health and quiet breathing.
Therefore, on every morrow, are we wreathing
A flowery band to bind us to the earth,
Spite of despondence, of the inhuman dearth

Of noble natures, of the gloomy days,
Of all the unhealthy and o’er-darkened ways
Made for our searching: yes, in spite of all,
Some shape of beauty moves away the pall

From our dark spirits. Such the sun, the moon,
Trees old, and young, sprouting a shady boon
For simple sheep; and such are daffodils
With the green world they live in; and clear rills

That for themselves a cooling covert make
‘Gainst the hot season; the mid forest brake,
Rich with a sprinkling of fair musk-rose blooms :

(A1) Complete the web:   (2)

(A2) List down two impacts of beautiful things on us:  (2)

  1. _______
  2. _______

(A3) Write down the Rhyme - scheme of the first four lines.  (1)


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