Read the stanza from “The Garret,” by Ezra Pound.Dawn enters with little feet like a gilded Pavlova,And I am near my desire.Nor has life in it aught betterThan this hour of clear coolness, the hour of waking together.The imagery in these lines suggest that
Answer
A
daylight comes slowly and delicately into the room.
B
the sounds of morning are akin to running children.
C
daylight is so bright and golden that it is blinding.