MY NOVEMBER GUEST My Sorrow, when she's here with me, Her pleasure will not let me stay. The desolate, deserted trees, Not yesterday I learned to know |
The main idea of the poem is that sorrow: |
allows people to appreciate beauty. makes you cry always. laments for what has gone. does not allow people to appreciate beauty. |
allows people to appreciate beauty. |
The correct answer is Option (1) → allows people to appreciate beauty. The main idea of the poem "My November Guest" is that sorrow allows people to appreciate beauty. |