In stanza one, the speaker attempts to convey which feeling?
A.
excitement
B.
gloom
C.
loneliness
D.
sadness
E.
wonder
In context, the word dart suggests which of the following?
A.
The birds are afraid of night.
B.
The speaker feels a frenetic energy.
C.
The nighttime brings terror and chaos.
D.
The twilight brings a feeling of insecurity.
E.
The speaker must live life fully before it passes.
Which of the following is the most likely the theme of the poem?
A.
beauty
B.
hedonism
C.
inhibition
D.
solitude
E.
transcendence
Which line from the poem best develops the theme?
A.
"The maples stamped against the west"
B.
"And the hazy orange moon grew up"
C.
"Ever since I was a child,"
D.
"And my heart, a wavering flame;"
E.
"So that you can make anew,"
In the first two lines of the second stanza, beauty is compared to which of the following?
A.
a bejeweled cup
B.
a bright and shining pool
C.
the gate to heaven
D.
an intoxicating drink
E.
the fragrance of woods at night
The imagery in lines 33–35 ("so that you . . . your desire") implies which of the following?
A.
Death is inevitable.
B.
Death leads to rebirth.
C.
Death can be overcome.
D.
Death erases one from memory.
E.
Death is something everyone experiences.
The tone of the poem can best be described as what?
A.
animated and lighthearted
B.
celebratory and provocative
C.
impassioned and reverent
D.
nostalgic and sentimental
E.
whimsical and playful
The speaker’s voice can best be described as which of the following?
A.
animated
B.
casual
C.
jarring
D.
muted
E.
warm
17 answers
“August Moonrise” by Sara Teasdale
The sun was gone, and the moon was coming
Over the blue Connecticut hills;
The west was rosy, the east was flushed,
And over my head the swallows rushed
This way and that, with changeful wills.
I heard them twitter and watched them dart
Now together and now apart
Like dark petals blown from a tree;
The maples stamped against the west
Were black and stately and full of rest,
And the hazy orange moon grew up
And slowly changed to yellow gold
While the hills were darkened, fold on fold
To a deeper blue than a flower could hold.
Down the hill I went, and then
I forgot the ways of men,
For night-scents, heady, and damp and cool
Wakened ecstasy in me
On the brink of a shining pool.
O Beauty, out of many a cup
You have made me drunk and wild
Ever since I was a child,
But when have I been sure as now
That no bitterness can bend
And no sorrow wholly bow
One who loves you to the end?
And though I must give my breath
And my laughter all to death,
And my eyes through which joy came,
And my heart, a wavering flame;
If all must leave me and go back
Along a blind and fearful track
So that you can make anew,
Fusing with intenser fire,
Something nearer your desire;
If my soul must go alone
Through a cold infinity,
Or even if it vanish, too,
Beauty, I have worshipped you.
Let this single hour atone
For the theft of all of me.
gloom
C.
The nighttime brings terror and chaos.
C.
inhibition
E.
"So that you can make anew,"
D.
an intoxicating drink
B.
Death leads to rebirth.
C.
impassioned and reverent
I have the answers for every test.