My townspeople, beyond in the great world, are many with whom it were far more profitable for me to live than here with you.
These whirr about me calling, calling!
Choose the poem that uses trochaic meter.
My townspeople, beyond in the great world, are many with whom it were far more profitable for me to live than here with you.
These whirr about me calling, calling!
On the dusty earth-drum
Beats the falling rain;
Now a whispered murmur, Now a louder strain.
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